You can't quantify human pain the way you can measure out sugar. Death comes one individual at a time.
Yann MartelRead
My next book - each one while I'm working on it - dances in my mind and thrills me at every turn. If it didn't, why would I write it?
Interpretation
The joy of creation fuels the writing process and motivates the author to continue.
Yann Martel expresses the passionate excitement and thrill he experiences while writing a book. He suggests that if he did not feel this joy in the creative process, there would be little reason for him to write, highlighting the importance of inspiration and enthusiasm in artistic endeavors.
In practice
In a creative writing workshop to inspire budding authors.
You can't quantify human pain the way you can measure out sugar. Death comes one individual at a time.
Come aboard if your destination is oblivion- it should be our next stop. We can sit together. You can have the window seat if you want. But it's a sad view.
Fiction and nonfiction are not so easily divided. Fiction may not be real, but it's true; it goes beyond the garland of facts to get to emotional and psychological truths.
The moon was a sharply defined crescent and the sky was perfectly clear. The stars shone with such fierce, contained brilliance that it seemed absurd to call the night dark.
I thought they were helping me. I was so full of trust in them that I felt grateful as they carried me in the air. Only when they threw me overboard did I begin to have doubts.
Art is a gift: you create and then you give away. How readers receive that gift is their business. If they hate it, thatβs their response to it. Others respond by liking it. Either way, that is their interaction with the book, which is no longer mine.
When I grew up, what was interesting for me was that music was color and life was gray. So music for me has always been more than entertainment.
It would be a lowly art that allowed itself to be understood all at once.
Why be in music, why write songs, if you can't use them to explore life or an idealized vision of life? I believe a lot of our lives are spent asleep, and what I've been trying to do is hold on to those moments when a little spark cuts through the fog and nudges you.
When you are older, you realise that everything else is just nothing compared to painting and drawing.
It was as though we were a picture, trapped in time: this had been happening for hundreds of years, people sitting in a room, waiting for dinner, and listening to the blues.
Lets just say that I think any person who aspires, presumes, or feels the calling to be an artist has a built-in sense of duty.
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