All novelists should live in two different worlds: a real one and an unreal one.
John FowlesRead
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.
Interpretation
This quote emphasizes the importance of self-acceptance and living fully in the present moment.
John Fowles' quote reflects a profound realization of the value of being present and accepting oneself fully, including both strengths and weaknesses. It suggests that the journey one has taken, with all its struggles, leads to a moment of clarity and self-acceptance, where all experiences contribute to one's true self.
In practice
This quote can be shared during a personal development workshop to inspire attendees to embrace their journeys.
All novelists should live in two different worlds: a real one and an unreal one.
There are many reasons why novelists write, but they all have one thing in common - a need to create an alternative world.
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.
Do you know that every great thing in the history of art and every beautiful thing in life is actually what you call nasty or has been caused by feelings that you would call nasty? By passion, by love, by hatred, by truth. Do you know that?
The bowed head, the buried face. She is silent, she will never speak, never forgive, never reach a hand, never leave this frozen present tense. All waits, suspended. Suspended the autumn trees, the autumn sky, anonymous people. A blackbird, poor fool, sings out of season from the willows by the lake. A flight of pigeons over the houses; fragments of freedom, hazard, an anagram made flesh. And somewhere the stinging smell of burning leaves.
It's like the day you realize dolls are dolls. I pick up my old self and I see it's silly. A toy I've played with too often. It's a little sad, like an old golliwog at the bottom of the cupboard. Innocent and used-up and proud and silly.
In the eyes of the ego, self-esteem and humility are contradictory. In truth, they are one and the same.
It is not enough to prove something, one also has to seduce or elevate people to it. That is why the man of knowledge should learns how to speak his wisdom: and often in such a way that it sounds like folly!
The only way you can write the truth is to assume that what you set down will never be read.
Without passion, all the skill in the world won't lift you above craft.
And as Jill gazed at its motionless bulk, she realized that she might as well have asked the whole mountain to move aside for her convenience.
Humility like darkness reveals the heavenly lights.
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