I believe that maturity is not an outgrowing, but a growing up: that an adult is not a dead child, but a child who survived.
URSULA K. LE GUINWe controlled neither appetite nor violence; we did not adapt. We destroyed ourselves. But we destroyed the world first.
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We will not know our own injustice if we cannot imagine justice. We will not be free if we do not imagine freedom.
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Absolute freedom is absolute responsibility.
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As men have done to women, and class has done to class, and nation has done to nation – you may hate it or deify it; but in either case you have denied its spiritual equality and its human reality.
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The story is not in the plot but in the telling.
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To hear, one must be silent.
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The reason literacy is important is that literature is the operating instructions. The best manual we have. The most useful guide to the country we’re visiting, life.
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The dance is always danced above the hollow place, above the terrible abyss.
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We are volcanoes. When we women offer our experience as our truth, as human truth, all the maps change. There are new mountains.
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I doubt that the imagination can be suppressed. If you truly eradicated it in a child, he would grow up to be an eggplant.
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We need to be taught these skills; we need guides to show us how. If we don’t, our lives get made up for us by other people .
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A writer is a person who cares what words mean, what they say, how they say it… By using words well they strengthen their souls.
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The worst walls are never the ones you find in your way. The worst walls are the ones you put there .
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The world is in balance . To light a candle is to cast a shadow.
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You can go home again…so long as you understand that home is a place where you have never been.
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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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