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  • #1
    Fyodor Dostoevsky
    “The mystery of human existence lies not in just staying alive, but in finding something to live for.”
    Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Brothers Karamazov

  • #2
    John Fowles
    “The human race is unimportant. It is the self that must not be betrayed."

    "I suppose one could say that Hitler didn't betray his self."

    "You are right. He did not. But millions of Germans did betray their selves. That was the tragedy. Not that one man had the courage to be evil. But that millions had not the courage to be good.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #3
    John Fowles
    “It's despair at the lack of feeling, of love, of reason in the world. It's despair that anyone can even contemplate the idea of dropping a bomb or ordering that it should be dropped. It's despair that so few of us care. It's despair that there's so much brutality and callousness in the world. It's despair that perfectly normal young men can be made vicious and evil because they've won a lot of money. And then do what you've done to me.”
    John Fowles, The Collector

  • #4
    John Fowles
    “We all want things we can't have. Being a decent human being is accepting that.”
    John Fowles, The Collector

  • #5
    John Fowles
    “If you forget everything else about me, please remember this. I walked down that street and I never looked back and I love you. I love you. I love you so much that I shall hate you for ever for today.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #6
    John Fowles
    “I love making, I love doing. I love being to the full, I love everything which is not sitting and watching and copying and dead at heart.”
    John Fowles, The Collector

  • #7
    John Fowles
    “Once upon a time there was a young prince who believed in all things but three. He did not believe in princesses, he did not believe in islands, he did not believe in God. His father, the king, told him that such things did not exist. As there were no princesses or islands in his father's domains, and no sign of God, the young prince believed his father.

    But then, one day, the prince ran away from his palace. He came to the next land. There, to his astonishment, from every coast he saw islands, and on these islands, strange and troubling creatures whom he dared not name. As he was searching for a boat, a man in full evening dress approached him along the shore.

    Are those real islands?' asked the young prince.

    Of course they are real islands,' said the man in evening dress.

    And those strange and troubling creatures?'

    They are all genuine and authentic princesses.'

    Then God must exist!' cried the prince.

    I am God,' replied the man in full evening dress, with a bow.

    The young prince returned home as quickly as he could.

    So you are back,' said the father, the king.

    I have seen islands, I have seen princesses, I have seen God,' said the prince reproachfully.

    The king was unmoved.

    Neither real islands, nor real princesses, I have seen God,' said the prince reproachfully.

    The king was unmoved.

    Neither real islands, nor real princesses, nor a real God exist.'

    I saw them!'

    Tell me how God was dressed.'

    God was in full evening dress.'

    Were the sleeves of his coat rolled back?'

    The prince remembered that they had been. The king smiled.

    That is the uniform of a magician. You have been deceived.'

    At this, the prince returned to the next land, and went to the same shore, where once again he came upon the man in full evening dress.

    My father the king has told me who you are,' said the young prince indignantly. 'You deceived me last time, but not again. Now I know that those are not real islands and real princesses, because you are a magician.'

    The man on the shore smiled.

    It is you who are deceived, my boy. In your father's kingdom there are many islands and many princesses. But you are under your father's spell, so you cannot see them.'

    The prince pensively returned home. When he saw his father, he looked him in the eyes.

    Father, is it true that you are not a real king, but only a magician?'

    The king smiled, and rolled back his sleeves.

    Yes, my son, I am only a magician.'

    Then the man on the shore was God.'

    The man on the shore was another magician.'

    I must know the real truth, the truth beyond magic.'

    There is no truth beyond magic,' said the king.

    The prince was full of sadness.

    He said, 'I will kill myself.'

    The king by magic caused death to appear. Death stood in the door and beckoned to the prince. The prince shuddered. He remembered the beautiful but unreal islands and the unreal but beautiful princesses.

    Very well,' he said. 'I can bear it.'

    You see, my son,' said the king, 'you too now begin to be a magician.”
    John Fowles

  • #8
    John Fowles
    “I hate the uneducated and the ignorant. I hate the pompous and the phoney. I hate the jealous and the resentful. I hate the crabbed and mean and the petty. I hate all ordinary dull little people who aren't ashamed of being dull and little.”
    John Fowles, The Collector

  • #9
    John Fowles
    “Forgetting’s not something you do, it happens to you. Only it didn’t happen to me.”
    John Fowles, The Collector

  • #10
    John Fowles
    “The most important questions in life can never be answered by anyone except oneself.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #11
    John Fowles
    “Between skin and skin, there is only light.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #12
    John Fowles
    “Greece is like a mirror. It makes you suffer. Then you learn.'
    To live alone?'
    To live. With what you are.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #13
    John Fowles
    “You wish to be liked. I wish simply to be. One day you will know what that means, perhaps. And you will smile. Not against me. But with me.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #14
    John Fowles
    “There is only one good definition of God: the freedom that allows other freedoms to exist.”
    John Fowles, The French Lieutenant’s Woman

  • #15
    John Fowles
    “It is only when our characters and events begin to disobey us that they begin to live.”
    John Fowles, The French Lieutenant’s Woman

  • #16
    John Fowles
    “The ordinary man is the curse of civilization.”
    John Fowles, The Collector

  • #17
    John Fowles
    “I just think of things as beautiful or not. Can't you understand? I don't think of good or bad. Just of beautiful or ugly. I think a lot of nice things are ugly and a lot of nasty things are beautiful.”
    John Fowles, The Collector

  • #18
    John Fowles
    “The dead live."
    "How do they live?"
    "By love.”
    John Fowles, The Magus
    tags: dead, love

  • #19
    John Fowles
    “Liking other people is an illusion we have to cherish in ourselves if we are to live in society.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #20
    John Fowles
    “He was one of the most supremely stupid men I have ever met. He taught me a great deal.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #21
    John Fowles
    “I read and I read; and I was like a medieval king, I had fallen in love with the picture long before I saw the reality.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #22
    John Fowles
    “It is not only species of animal that die out, but whole species of feeling. And if you are wise you will never pity the past for what it did not know, but pity yourself for what it did.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #23
    John Fowles
    “Men love war because it allows them to look serious. Because they imagine it is the one thing that stops women laughing at them. In it they can reduce women to the status of objects. That is the great distinction between the sexes. Men see objects, women see relationship between objects. Whether the objects love each other, need each other, match each other. It is an extra dimension of feeling we men are without and one that makes war abhorrent to all real women - and absurd. I will tell you what war is. War is a psychosis caused by an inability to see relationships. Our relationship with our fellow-men. Our relationship with our economic and historical situation. And above all our relationship to nothingness. To death.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #24
    John Fowles
    “The craving to risk death is our last great perversion. We come from night, we go into night. Why live in night?”
    John Fowles, The Magus
    tags: night

  • #25
    John Fowles
    “It came to me…that I didn't want to be anywhere else in the world at that moment, that what I was feeling at that moment justified all I had been through, because all I had been through was my being there. I was experiencing…a new self-acceptance, a sense that I had to be this mind and this body, its vices and its virtues, and that I had no other chance or choice.”
    John Fowles, The Magus

  • #26
    John Fowles
    “You must make, always. You must act, if you believe something. Talking about acting is like boasting about pictures you're going to paint. The most terrible bad form.”
    John Fowles, The Collector

  • #27
    John Fowles
    “The supposed great misery of our century is the lack of time; our sense of that, not a disinterested love of science, and certainly not wisdom, is why we devote such a huge proportion of the ingenuity and income of our societies to finding faster ways of doing things - as if the final aim of mankind was to grow closer not to a perfect humanity, but to a perfect lightning-flash.”
    John Fowles, The French Lieutenant’s Woman

  • #28
    John Fowles
    “You do not even think of your own past as quite real; you dress it up, you gild it or blacken it, censor it, tinker with it...fictionalize it, in a word, and put it away on a shelf - your book, your romanced autobiography. We are all in the flight from the real reality. That is the basic definition of Homo sapiens.”
    John Fowles, The French Lieutenant’s Woman

  • #29
    John Fowles
    “We are all in flight from the real reality. That is the basic definition of Homo Sapiens.”
    John Fowles, The French Lieutenant’s Woman
    tags: life

  • #30
    John Fowles
    “Wolves don't hunt singly, but always in pairs. The lone wolf was a myth.”
    John Fowles, The Magus



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