Mark Helprinauthor profile |
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| born | June 28, 1947 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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| gender | male | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| place of birth | New York City, United States | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| website | http://www.markhelprin.com | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| genre | Literature & Fiction | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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about this author
A conservative commentator who has served in the Israeli army may not seem the likeliest source of whimsy, but Mark Helprin's tales are written from the soul of a poet. Soldiers and burglars figure prominently in his work, but the stories are not tales of intrigue; they focus more on love, morality and far-flung travels. - http://www.fantasticfiction.co... |
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books by Mark Helprincombine editionsavg rating: 4.16 | 3389 ratings | 16 distinct works
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quotes by Mark Helprin
"As long as you have life and breath, believe. Believe for those who cannot. Believe even if you have stopped believing. Believe for the sake of the dead, for love, to keep your heart beating, believe. Never give up, never despair, let no mystery confound you into the conclusion that mystery cannot be yours."
— Mark Helprin (A Soldier of the Great War)
— Mark Helprin (A Soldier of the Great War)
"'Reason excludes faith,' Alessandro responded, watching the blood-red mite as it made a dash for the rim. 'It's deliberately limited. It won't function with the materials of religion. You can come close to proving the existence of God by reason, but you can't do it absolutely. That's because you can't do anything absolutely by reason. That's because reason depends on postulates. Postulates defy proof and yet they are essential to reason. God is a postulate. I don't think God is interested in the verification of His existence, and, therefore, neither am I. Anyway, I have professional reasons to believe. Nature and art pivot faithfully around God. Even dogs know that.'"
— Mark Helprin
— Mark Helprin
" “But you won’t abdicate”
“Of course not. It’s my duty to go on, to maintain the line. I can’t possibly fail in that. It’s as if you and I were throwing a ball back and forth to establish a record, and had been doing so for a millennium. You cannot drop a ball that has remained airborne through good effort for most of a thousand years. You cannot stop an unlikely heart that has been beating for so long. I would rather die than betray continuity, for its own sake if for nothing else. And Britain needs a king, just as it needs motormen and cooks and a prime minister. Just as it needs soldiers who will die for it if they must. It’s my job, or it will be, but you should know that I’ve never wanted it. I was only born to it, as if with a deformity, to which I hope I can respond with grace.”
Fredericka had been running her finger over the carpet, tracing a pattern in the way children do when they have learnt something overwhelming and are moved, but cannot say so. Freddy expected her to look up, with tears, and that in this moment she might have begun the long and arduous process of becoming a queen. She was so beautiful. To embrace her now, with high emotion flowing from her physical majesty, was all he wanted in the world. Her finger stopped moving, and she turned her eyes to him.
“Freddy?”
“Yes?” he answered.
“What’s raw egg? I read a recipe in She that called for a cup of raw egg. What is that?”
After a long silence, Freddy asked, “Which part of the formulation escapes you? Egg? Raw? The link between the two?”
“The two what?”
“Fredericka?”
“Yes, Freddy?”
“Would you like to go dancing?”
“Oh, yes Freddy!”
“Come then. We will.”"
— Mark Helprin (Freddy and Fredericka)
“Of course not. It’s my duty to go on, to maintain the line. I can’t possibly fail in that. It’s as if you and I were throwing a ball back and forth to establish a record, and had been doing so for a millennium. You cannot drop a ball that has remained airborne through good effort for most of a thousand years. You cannot stop an unlikely heart that has been beating for so long. I would rather die than betray continuity, for its own sake if for nothing else. And Britain needs a king, just as it needs motormen and cooks and a prime minister. Just as it needs soldiers who will die for it if they must. It’s my job, or it will be, but you should know that I’ve never wanted it. I was only born to it, as if with a deformity, to which I hope I can respond with grace.”
Fredericka had been running her finger over the carpet, tracing a pattern in the way children do when they have learnt something overwhelming and are moved, but cannot say so. Freddy expected her to look up, with tears, and that in this moment she might have begun the long and arduous process of becoming a queen. She was so beautiful. To embrace her now, with high emotion flowing from her physical majesty, was all he wanted in the world. Her finger stopped moving, and she turned her eyes to him.
“Freddy?”
“Yes?” he answered.
“What’s raw egg? I read a recipe in She that called for a cup of raw egg. What is that?”
After a long silence, Freddy asked, “Which part of the formulation escapes you? Egg? Raw? The link between the two?”
“The two what?”
“Fredericka?”
“Yes, Freddy?”
“Would you like to go dancing?”
“Oh, yes Freddy!”
“Come then. We will.”"
— Mark Helprin (Freddy and Fredericka)
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