The human world is made of stories, not people. The people the stories use to tell themselves are not to be blamed
Act', implores the Ghost of Future Regret. 'I shan't give you another chance'. [and so Jacob does] 'Damned fool,' groans the Demon of Present Regret. 'What have you done?
The learnin' mind is the livin' mind, Meronym said, an any sort o'Smart is truesome Smart, old Smart or new high Smart or low.
If your words're true, they're armed.
A life spent shaping a world I want Jackson to inherit, not one I fear Jackson shall inherit, this strikes me as a life worth the living.
A mountain you're plannin' on climbin' ain't the same as the one you ain't. It ain't so pretty.
I wonder if you encountered this dictum first spoken by a twentieth-century statesman: "An abyss cannot be crossed in two steps.
I lost my balance when the train pulled away, but a human crumple zone buffered my fall. We stayed like that, half fallen. Diagonal People.
- This isn't an interrogation or a trail. Your version of the truth is the only thing that matters. -Truth is singular. It's 'versions' are mistruths.
Pain is strong, aye - but friends' eyes, more strong." I told him that he knows next to nothing about me & I know nothing about him. He jabbed at his eyes & jabbed at mine, as if that single gesture were ample explanation.
Do," said Louisa finally, "whatever you can't not do.
The spirit was willing but the flesh was weak.
Leaves turned to soil beneath my feet. Thus it is, trees eat themselves.
I understand now that boundaries between noise and sound are conventions. All boundaries are conventions, waiting to be transcended. One may transcend any convention if only one can first conceive of doing so.
The most malicious god is the god of the counted chicken.
Yay, Old'uns' Smart mastered sicks, miles, seeds an' made miracles ord'nary, but it din't master one thing, nay, a hunger in the hearts o' humans, yay, a hunger for more.
Human hunger birthed the Civlize, but human hunger killed it too.
Writing is such a damn lonely sickness.
I am, emphatically. Mental illness triggered by xperimental error.
Science devises ever bloodier means of war until humanity's powers of destruction overcome our powers of creation and our civilisation drives itself to extinction.
I rarely ever put my head above the rampart and see where this big lumbering behemoth called 'global literature' is going.
I'm a novelist, that's how I make my livelihood, and I concentrate on the novels.
I'm from a time and place where bigheadedness was a really savage crime, and you'd get cut down for it by your peers and parents.
I've become a less brave traveller since I became a dad, but in the past I was more foolhardy than brave.
When I think about it, I'm happily bewildered that people will preorder my books They'll preorder me. What a lucky guy!
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