Roger Zelazny Quotes
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Roger Zelazny Famous Quotes & Sayings
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If I get enough letters saying you never explained this or that, I suppose I'll have to write another book.
We fought.'
'A duel?'
'Nothing that formal. A simultaneous decision to murder one another is more like it.
'A duel?'
'Nothing that formal. A simultaneous decision to murder one another is more like it.
Then you must reconcile yourself to the fact that something is always hurt by any change. If you do this, you will not be hurt yourself.
And sweets to the sweet, I replied, then spoke the word that completed the spell, dropping a load of manure upon him.
Wishes, wishes.
Wish in one hand and do something else in the other, and squeeze them both and see which comes true
Wish in one hand and do something else in the other, and squeeze them both and see which comes true
I try to sit down at the typewriter four times a day, even if it's only five minutes, and write three sentences.
You are a fool to speak of last great battles, Sam, for the last great battle is always the next one.
If someone asks you why you're oppressing a world and you reply with a lot of poetic crap, no. I guess there can't be a meeting of minds.
Thus did I bear Sir Lancelot de Lac to the Keep of Ganleon, whom I trusted like a brother. That is to say, not at all.
Time, too, is a function of Shadow, and even Dworkin did not know all of its ins and outs. Or perhaps he did. Maybe that is what drove him mad.
It is no shame to lose to me, mortal. Even among mythical creatures there are very few who can give a unicorn a good game.
If the liberal arts do nothing else, they provide engaging metaphors for the thinking they displace.
Vishnu Vishnu Vishnu regarded regarded regarded Brahma Brahma Brahma ...
They sat in the Hall of Mirrors.
They sat in the Hall of Mirrors.
Before you are fully aware of anything else, you are aware whether you are awakening in your own bed.
I would never rest until I held vengeance and the throne within my hand, and good night sweet prince to anybody who stood between me and these things.
My favorite form is the short story. From an aesthetics stand point you really have to pare down to the bone. You can't write a throw-away scene.
At the end of the season of sorrows comes the time of rejoicing. Spring, like a well-oiled clock, noiselessly indicates this time.
I saw my earlier selves as different people, acquaintances I had outgrown. I wondered how I could ever have been some of them.
When I said I wanted to die in my sleep, I meant I wanted to be stepped on by an elephant while making love.
I have decided, it is fruitless. For I am no longer sure of anything concerning my existance. A philosopher is a dead poet and a dying theologian.
It was my turn to be silent while a small family of moments crossed my path, single file, from the left, sticking their tongues out at me.
And again, damn. Of troubles I considered myself amply possessed. But those who do seem to get. Some spiritual form of compound interest, I suppose.
Even the most heartening of philosophical vistas is no match for, say, a toothache, if it happens to be your own.
You leap too quickly to his defense. It reveals his true attitude, of which he has doubtless made you aware.
Once past the comfort zone in either direction, humans soon lost the ability to discriminate bad from worse.
I'm very gullible when it comes to my own words. I believe everything I say, though I know I am a liar.
Do you work for the government, any government?"
"I pay taxes, which means I work for the government, part of the time. Yes.
"I pay taxes, which means I work for the government, part of the time. Yes.
I wonder as to the value of consciousness," said Jack, "if it does not change the nature of a beast.
Besides, I like libraries. It makes me feel comfortable and secure to have walls of words, beautiful and wise, all around me.
Nothing we did in those days has caused a change." "Because of what we did, things remained as they were, rather than getting worse," I told him.
Of course it does not apply to me. I am the soul of honor, kindness, mercy and goodness. Trust me in all things.
Let there be an end to thought. Thus do I refute Descartes.' I sprawled, not a cogito or a sum to my name.
Ill met by moonlight,' said Deirdre.
'You could still be tied to a stake,' said Random, and she did not reply.
'You could still be tied to a stake,' said Random, and she did not reply.
Life is full of doors that don't open when you knock, equally spaced amid those that open when don't want them to.
While it shows the gods as no better than the rest of us," she said, "at least, it shows them as no worse. See here the sources of human morality.
Two versions of the same face looking into blank screens, two very different minds thinking of things unsaid. Sometimes love is in silence.