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"Only the foolish, blinded by language's conventions, think of fire as red or gold. Fire is blue at it's melancholy rim, green in it's envious heart. It may burn white, or even, in it's greatest rages, black."
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"Look, moonI turned silver for you."
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"Rams wrapped in thermogene beget no lambs."
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"Those who glitter with the glory of the hummingbird meaning death."
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"There was a necklace inside. A thin silver chain with a small pendant, a silver pansy."
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"All stories are about wolves. All worth repeating, that is. Anything else is sentimental drivel."
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"However expressive, symbols can never be the things they stand for."
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"The the glow become brighter: a holographic golden sickle with a few sheaves of wheat, rotating just above Meg McCaffrey.A boy in the crowd gasped. 'She's a communist!'A girl who'd been sitting at Cabin Four's table gave him a disgusted sneer. 'No, Damien, that's my mom's symbol."
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"You do not beg the sun for mercy.-Maud'dib's Travail from The Stilgar Commentary."
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"A girl without braidsis like a city without bridges."
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"Interior of the hand. Sole that has come to walkonly on feelings. That faces upwardand in its mirrorreceives heavenly roads, which travelalong themselves.That has learned to walk upon waterwhen it scoops,that walks upon wells,transfiguring every path.That steps into other hands,changes those that are like itinto a landscape:wanders and arrives within them,fills them with arrival."
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"What one writer can make in the solitude of one room is something no power can easily destroy."
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"In this world without quiet corners, there can be no easy escapes from history, from hullabaloo, from terrible, unquiet fuss."
History

"A poet's work is to name the unnameable, to point at frauds, to take sides, start arguments, shape the world, and stop it going to sleep."
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"I hate admitting that my enemies have a point."
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"When thought becomes excessively painful, action is the finest remedy."
Thought

"Books choose their authors; the act of creation is not entirely a rational and conscious one."
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"Such is the miraculous nature of the future of exiles: what is first uttered in the impotence of an overheated apartment becomes the fate of nations."
Nature

"Writers and politicians are natural rivals. Both groups try to make the world in their own images; they fight for the same territory."
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"I used to say, 'There is a God-shaped hole in me.' For a long time I stressed the absence, the hole. Now I find it is the shape which has become more important."
Time

"Sometimes legends make reality, and become more useful than the facts."
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