A movie will do in one second, with one image, what it will take a novelist at least a page to describe.
YANN MARTELWar subjects itself to transportation in a way that we find acceptable.
More Yann Martel Quotes
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It’s amazing how willpower can build walls.
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India is a place where all stories are possible. You forget that the imagination can take hold of anything and contemplate it and love it and describe it.
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I go to mass every Sunday, but love going to mosques too. Muslims pray in a beautiful way.
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I have read that there are two fears that cannot be trained out of us: the startle reaction upon hearing an unexpected noise, and vertigo.
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Don’t you bully me with your politeness!
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War subjects itself to transportation in a way that we find acceptable.
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I cannot think of a better way to spread the faith. No thundering from a pulpit, no condemnation from bad churches, no peer pressure, just a book of scripture quietly waiting to say hello, as gentle and powerful as a little girl’s kiss on your cheek.
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How long does it take for a broken spirit to kill a body that has food, water and shelter?
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Christianity is a religion in a rush. Look at the world created in seven says. Even on a symbolic lovel, that’s creation in frenzy.
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Why make dirty what is beautiful, spoil what is perfect? Love.
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I did not count the days or the weeks or the months. Time is an illusion that only makes us pant. I survived because I forgot even the very notion of time.
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To lose your father is to lose the one whose guidance and help you seek, who supports you like a tree trunk supports its branches. To lose your mother, well, that is like losing the sun above you. It is like losing–I’m sorry, I would rather not go on.
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I thought they were helping me. I was so full of trust in them that I felt grateful as they carried me in the air. Only when they threw me overboard did I begin to have doubts.
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We are all born like Catholics, aren’t we—in limbo, without religion, until some figure introduces us to God?
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I am reminded of a story of Lord Krishna when he was a cowherd. Every night he invites the milkmaids to dance with him in the forest. They come and they dance. The night is dark, the fire in their midst roars and crackles, the beat of the music gets ever faster.
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