In the tale, in the telling, we are all one blood. Take the tale in your teeth, then, and bite till the blood runs, hoping it’s not poison; and we will all come to the end together, and even to the beginning: living, as we do, in the middle.
URSULA K. LE GUINThe road goes upward towards the light; but the laden traveler may never reach the end of it.
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Well, we think that time “passes,” flows past us, but what if it is we who move forward, from past to future, always discovering the new? It would be a little like reading a book, you see.
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We live in capitalism. Its power seems inescapable. So did the divine right of kings.
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A child free from the guilt of ownership and the burden of economic competition will grow up with the will to do what needs doing and the capacity for joy in doing it. It is useless work that darkens the heart.
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Reading is performance. The reader–the child under the blanket with a flashlight, the woman at the kitchen table, the man at the library desk–performs the work.
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First sentences are doors to worlds.
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Safety lies in catering to the in-group. We are not all brave. All I would ask of writers who find it hard to question the universal validity of their personal opinions and affiliations is that they consider this:
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The dance is always danced above the hollow place, above the terrible abyss.
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There is no information about corporations. There is only disinformation.
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I do not care what comes after; I have seen the dragons on the wind of morning.
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We’re each of us alone, to be sure. What can you do but hold your hand out in the dark?
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Nothing remains the same from one moment to the next, you can’t step into the same river twice.
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Success is somebody else’s failure.
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Only in silence the word, only in dark the light, only in dying life: bright the hawk’s flight on the empty sky.
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Those who build walls are their own prisoners.
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Hope is a slow business.
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