What sane person could live in this world and not be crazy?
URSULA K. LE GUINHate gets going, it goes round, it gets older and tighter and older and tighter, until it holds a person inside it like a fist holds a stick.
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The question is always the same with a dragon: will he talk with you or will he eat you?
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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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Every book purchase made from Amazon is a vote for a culture without content and without contentment.
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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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If a book told you something when you were fifteen, it will tell you it again when you’re fifty, though you may understand it so differently that it seems you’re reading a whole new book.
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Hate gets going, it goes round, it gets older and tighter and older and tighter, until it holds a person inside it like a fist holds a stick.
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Love doesn’t just sit there, like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new.
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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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Men call women faithless, changeable, and though they say it in jealousy of their own ever-threatened sexual honor, there is some truth in it.
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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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But where I can get prickly and combative is, if I’m just called a sci-fi writer. I’m not. I’m a novelist and poet. Don’t shove me into your damn pigeonhole, where I don’t fit, because I’m all over.
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Our roots are in the dark; the earth is our country.
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Listen.’ For being saved is not the point. Music saves nothing. Merciful, uncaring, it denies and breaks down all the shelters, the houses men build for themselves, that they may see the sky.
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Writers know words are their way towards truth and freedom, and so they use them with care, with thought, with fear, with delight.
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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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