Every object strives for its proper place. A book seeks to be near its truest admirer. Just as this helpless moth seeks to be near the candle that infatuates him.
VIKRAM SETHI rarely listen to music while writing. If I don’t like it, it bothers me, and if I like it, it absorbs me so much I can’t write.
More Vikram Seth Quotes
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I just love music – by no stretch of the imagination am I professionally competent.
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What is the difference between my life and my love? One gets me low, the other lets me go.
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Put your backbone where your wishbone is.
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God save us from people who mean well.
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I spent many years of my life as an economist and demographer. I was finally distracted by writing my novels and poetry. I’m enormously happy that was the case. I feel that with writing I have found my metier.
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I often feel newspapers are just filling up space. Of course, I also know people who write really long books.
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Good books get praised, bad books get praised. Good books get ignored, bad books get ignored.
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You know, I can imagine not writing a novel and writing poetry only.
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Poetry, I think, intensifies the reader’s experience. If it’s a humorous facet of the story, poetry makes it more exuberant. If it’s a sad facet, poetry can make it more poignant.
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The thing about inspiration is that it takes your mind off everything else.
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I have a reputation for being hermitlike. I’m not. I’m just obsessed with my work.
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It is exciting to write about the present once one gets beyond the trivia of the moment. As a time to live in, as a time to think about, the present is intriguing.
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You get your inspiration – suggestions – wherever you have to, even from your mother.
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I need my natural laziness to be counteracted by obsession in order to do anything.
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All you who sleep tonight Far from the ones you love, No hand to left or right, An emptiness above– Know that you aren’t alone. The whole world shares your tears, Some for two nights or one, And some for all your years.
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