There is no doubt in my mind that that feral giraffes and feral hippos have been living in Tokyo for generations without seeing a soul.
YANN MARTELMy life is like a memento mori painting from European art: there is always a grinning skull at my side to remind me of the folly of human ambition.
More Yann Martel Quotes
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Just as art brings you to another place, so does religion – and to ask questions of factuality tends to reduce both. If you say you were inspired by a novel, that implies that your book is a work of fiction.
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We were, literally and figuratively, in the same boat.
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In a healthy individual, a broken bone that has healed properly is strongest where it was once broken. You have not lost any life, Henry told himself. You will still get your fair share of years. Yet the quality of his life changed.
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The presence of God is the finest of rewards.
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Repetition is important in the training not only of animals but also of humans.
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You bring joy and pain in equal measure. Joy because you are with me, but pain because it wont be for long.
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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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I can’t live for more than four years outside of Canada. I’m Canadian, so ultimately that is my reference point.
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I wept like a child. It was not because I was overcome at having survived my ordeal, though I was. Nor was it the presence of my brothers and sisters, though that too was very moving.
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A realization that the founding principle of existence is what we call love, which works itself out sometimes not clearly, not cleanly, not immediately, nonetheless ineluctably.
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You may not believe in life, but I don’t believe in death. Move on!
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In art, something comes of nothing. Out of the thin air and the ether, you create a story. And that is intensely satisfying.
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My feelings can perhaps be imagined, but they can hardly be described.
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There are always those who take it upon themselves to defend God… These people fail to realize that it is on the inside that God must be defended, not on the outside.
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I can well imagine an athiest’s last words: “White, white! L-L-Love! My God!” – and the deathbed leap of faith.
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