The worst walls are never the ones you find in your way. The worst walls are the ones you put there .
URSULA K. LE GUINWhile we read a novel, we are insane-bonkers. We believe in the existence of people who aren’t there, we hear their voices… Sanity returns (in most cases) when the book is closed.
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People who deny the existence of dragons are often eaten by dragons. From within.
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You will die. You will not live forever. Nor will any man nor any thing. Nothing is immortal. But only to us is it given to know that we must die. And that is a great gift: the gift of selfhood. For we have only what we know we must lose, what we are willing to lose…
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Hardly anybody ever writes anything nice about introverts. Extroverts rule. This is rather odd when you realise that about nineteen writers out of twenty are introverts.
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To think that realistic fiction is by definition superior to imaginative fiction is to think imitation is superior to invention.
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Success is somebody else’s failure.
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There have been great societies that did not use the wheel, but there have been no societies that did not tell stories.
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No darkness lasts forever. And even there, there are stars.
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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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as a writer you are free. You are about the freest person that ever was. Your freedom is what you have bought with your solitude, your loneliness.
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I think,” Tehanu said in her soft, strange voice, “that when I die, I can breathe back the breath that made me live.
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Resistance and change often begin in art, and very often in our art – the art of words.
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It’s a rare gift, to know where you need to be, before you’ve been to all the places you don’t need to be.
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What is the other text, the original? I have no answer. I suppose it is the source, the deep sea where ideas swim, and one catches them in nets of words and swings them shining into the boat… where in this metaphor they die and get canned and eaten in sandwiches.
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Light is the left hand of darkness and darkness the right hand of light. Two are one, life and death, lying together like lovers in kemmer, like hands joined together, like the end and the way.
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Lying is the misuse of language. We know that. We need to remember that it works the other way round too.
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