Ursula K. Le Guin Quotes
-
It had never occurred to me before that music and thinking are so much alike. In fact you could say music is another way of thinking, or maybe thinking is another kind of music.
-
Despair speaks evenly, in a quiet voice.
-
You cannot buy the Revolution. You cannot make the Revolution. You can only be the Revolution. It is in your spirit or, it is nowhere.
-
Morning comes whether you set the alarm or not.
-
In the self-important, Falco reflected, there is always room for a little more self-importance.
-
To me the female principle is, or at least historically has been, basically anarchic. It values order without constraint, rule by custom not by force. It has been the male who enforces order, who constructs power structures, who makes, enforces, and breaks laws.
-
I get a lot of moral guidance from reading novels, so I guess I expect my novels to offer some moral guidance, but they're not blueprints for action, ever.
-
All men were alien one to another, at times, not only aliens.
-
She too had lost her luck, and known death, and gone on.
-
I talk about the gods, I am an atheist. But I am an artist too, and therefore a liar. Distrust everything I say. I am telling the truth.
-
Without war there are no heroes. What harm would that be? Oh, Lavinia, what a woman's question that is.
-
There is not much good spending twelve hours a day in a black hole in the ground all your life long if there’s nothing there, no secret, no treasure, nothing hidden.
-
It is light that defeats the dark.
-
You can’t crush ideas by suppressing them. You can only crush them by ignoring them. By refusing to think, refusing to change. And that’s precisely what our society is doing!
-
What's needed in this case is conscious and serious practice in hearing, and using, and being used by, other people's voices.
-
He had almost yielded, but not quite. He had not consented. It is very hard for evil to take hold of the unconsenting soul.
-
The borderline between prose and poetry is one of those fog-shrouded literary minefields where the wary explorer gets blown to bits before ever seeing anything clearly. It is full of barbed wire and the stumps of dead opinions.
-
What's to gain by silence?
-
Legends of prediction are common throughout the whole Household of Man. God speaks, spirits speak, computers speak. Oracular ambiguity or statistical probability provides loopholes, and discrepancies are expunged by Faith.
-
They can keep their God, they can keep their Light. I want the world back. I want questions, not the answer. I want my own life back, and my own death!
-
A person who believes, as she did, that things fit: that there is a whole of which one is a part, and that in being a part one is whole: such a person has no desire whatever, at any time, to play God. Only those who have denied their being yearn to play at it.
-
Obsessed with tricking the girl, he had fallen into the trap he laid for her. Bitterly he recognised that he was always believing his own lies, caught in nets he had elaborately woven.
-
Nobody had made this wilderness, and there was no evil in it and no good; it simply was.
-
Part of the particular interest and beauty of science fiction and fantasy: writer and reader collaborate in world-making.