Dystopian Author Quotes

June 3, 2020
Many children are natural fantasists, I think, perhaps because their imaginations have yet to be clobbered into submission by experience.

David Mitchell Dystopian Author Quotes#60

David Mitchell Many children are natural fantasists, I think, perhaps because their imaginations have yet to be clobbered into submission by experience.
June 3, 2020
If you show someone something you've written, you give them a sharpened stake, lie down in your coffin, and say, 'When you're ready'.

David Mitchell Dystopian Author Quotes#59

David Mitchell If you show someone something you’ve written, you give them a sharpened stake, lie down in your coffin, and say, ‘When you’re ready’.
June 3, 2020
All revolutions are the sheerest fantasy until they happen; then they become historical inevitabilities.

David Mitchell Dystopian Author Quotes#58

David Mitchell All revolutions are the sheerest fantasy until they happen; then they become historical inevitabilities.
June 3, 2020
Your turn has come to sift through the dreck of humanity for rare specks of originality

David Mitchell Dystopian Author Quotes#57

David Mitchell Your turn has come to sift through the dreck of humanity for rare specks of originality
June 3, 2020
If swans weren't real myths'd make up.

David Mitchell Dystopian Author Quotes#56

David Mitchell If swans weren’t real myths’d make up.
June 3, 2020
So winners, Hae-Joo proposed, are the real losers because they learn nothing? What, then, are losers? Winners?

David Mitchell Dystopian Author Quotes#55

David Mitchell So winners, Hae-Joo proposed, are the real losers because they learn nothing? What, then, are losers? Winners?
June 3, 2020
One fine day a predatory world shall consume itself.

David Mitchell Dystopian Author Quotes#54

David Mitchell One fine day a predatory world shall consume itself.
June 3, 2020
One's ribs shouldn't be prison bars.

David Mitchell Dystopian Author Quotes#53

David Mitchell One’s ribs shouldn’t be prison bars.
June 3, 2020
What wouldn't I give now for a never-changing map of the ever-constant ineffable? To possess, as it were, an atlas of clouds.

David Mitchell Dystopian Author Quotes#52

David Mitchell What wouldn’t I give now for a never-changing map of the ever-constant ineffable? To possess, as it were, an atlas of clouds.
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