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.
YANN MARTELWords are cold, muddy toads trying to understand sprites dancing in a field-but they’re all we have.
More Yann Martel Quotes
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Artists invent things as a way of telling the truth.
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Everything was screaming: the sea, the wind, my heart.
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…for everything has a trace of the divine in it.
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The worst pair of opposites is boredom and terror. Sometimes your life is a pendulum swing from one to the other.
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Much hostile and aggressive behaviour among animals is the expression of social insecurity.
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It’s important in life to conclude things properly. Only then can you let go. Otherwise you are left with words you should have said but never did, and your heart is heavy with remorse.
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The presence of God is the finest of rewards.
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Once you’ve been struck by violence, you acquire companions that never leave you entirely: Suspicion, Fear, Anxiety, Despair, Joylessness. The natural smile is taken from you and the natural pleasures you once enjoyed lose their appeal.
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I would like to add a third, to wit, the rapid and direct approch of a known killer
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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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Nothing beats reason for keeping tigers away. But be excessively reasonable and you risk throwing out the universe with the bathwater.
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The language of prose is very different than the language of cinema, so the movie has to successfully translate what was in the book.
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I chose the name Pi because it’s an irrational number (one with no discernable pattern). Yet scientists use this irrational number to come to a “rational” understanding of the universe. To me, religion is a bit like that, “irrational” yet with it we come together we come to a sound understanding of the universe.
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To lose a brother is to lose someone with whom you can share the experience of growing old, who is supposed to bring you a sister-in-law and nieces and nephews, creatures who people the tree of your life and give it new branches.
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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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