As you read a book word by word and page by page, you participate in its creation, just as a cellist playing a Bach suite participates, note by note, in the creation, the coming-to-be, the existence, of the music.
URSULA K. LE GUINMy tentacles are coming out of the pigeonhole in all directions.
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To have a choice at all is to be privileged.
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Things don’t have purposes, as if the universe were a machine, where every part has a useful function. What’s the function of a galaxy?
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If you evade suffering you also evade the chance of joy. Pleasure you may get, or pleasures, but you will not be fulfilled. You will not know what it is to come home.
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You are in the country where you make up the rules, the laws. You are both dictator and obedient populace. It is a country nobody has ever explored before. It is up to you to make the maps, to build the cities.
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As great scientists have said and as all children know, it is above all by the imagination that we achieve perception, and compassion, and hope.
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The road goes upward towards the light; but the laden traveler may never reach the end of it.
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The delight of the nursing mother, of the scholar, of the successful hunter, of the good cook, of the skilful maker, of anyone doing needed work and doing it well, – this durable joy is perhaps the deepest source of human affection and of sociality as a whole.
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There are no right answers to wrong questions.
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What sane person could live in this world and not be crazy?
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Once you have seen the larger pattern, you cannot go back to seeing the part as the whole.
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What goes too long unchanged destroys itself.
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Our roots are in the dark; the earth is our country.
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To the lives that haven’t been lived yet. That will be my gift back to the world that gave me the life I did live, the love I loved, the breath I breathed.
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Music is another way of thinking, or maybe thinking is another kind of music.
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The story is not in the plot but in the telling.
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