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Nadine Gordimer: A life in quotes | Nadine Gordimer: A life in quotes |
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Censorship is never over for those who have experienced it. It is a brand on the imagination that affects the individual who has suffered it, forever. | |
There is no moral authority like that of sacrifice. | There is no moral authority like that of sacrifice. |
Writing is making sense of life. You work your whole life and perhaps you've made sense of one small area. | Writing is making sense of life. You work your whole life and perhaps you've made sense of one small area. |
Nothing factual that I write or say will be as truthful as my fiction. | Nothing factual that I write or say will be as truthful as my fiction. |
Your whole life you are really writing one book, which is an attempt to grasp the consciousness of your time and place – a single book written from different stages of your ability. | |
Time is change; we measure its passing by how much things alter. | Time is change; we measure its passing by how much things alter. |
Everyone ends up moving alone towards the self. | Everyone ends up moving alone towards the self. |
Power is something of which I am convinced there is no innocence this side of the womb. | Power is something of which I am convinced there is no innocence this side of the womb. |
The truth isn't always beauty, but the hunger for it is. | The truth isn't always beauty, but the hunger for it is. |
Books don't need batteries. | Books don't need batteries. |
I cannot live with someone who can't live without me. | I cannot live with someone who can't live without me. |
I don't cry. Unfortunately, I seem rather short of tears, so my sorrows have to stay inside me," to Rosanna Greenstreet in a 2012 Guardian Q&A. | I don't cry. Unfortunately, I seem rather short of tears, so my sorrows have to stay inside me," to Rosanna Greenstreet in a 2012 Guardian Q&A. |
On Nelson Mandela: | On Nelson Mandela: |
He is at the epicentre of our time, ours in South Africa, and yours, wherever you are. | He is at the epicentre of our time, ours in South Africa, and yours, wherever you are. |
Not a figure carved in stone but a tall man, of flesh and blood, whose suffering had made him not vengeful but still more human - even toward the people who had created the prison that was apartheid. | |
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