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Quotes from Philip Pullman

Everything about this is embarrassing she said. D'you know how embarrassing it is to mention good and evil in a scientific laboratory? Have you any idea? One of the reasons I became a scientist was not to have to think about that kind of thing.
~ Philip Pullman
He was never the creator. He was an angel like ourselves—the first angel, true, the most powerful, but he was formed of Dust as we are, and Dust is only a name for what happens when matter begins to understand itself. Matter loves matter. It seeks to know more about itself, and Dust is formed.
~ Philip Pullman
How can knowing something be sinful?
~ Philip Pullman
She has committed great sins, but they've been forgiven, and that's why she loves so deeply.
~ Philip Pullman
But it didn't seem to Lyra that she would ever grow up.
~ Philip Pullman
Good and Evil are names for what people do, not for what they are...stopped believing there was a power of good and evil. That they were outside of us...People are too complicated for labels.
~ Philip Pullman
Lyra had to adjust to her new sense of her own story, and that couldn't be done in a day.
~ Philip Pullman
I bet you could catch bullets," she said, and threw the stick away. "How do you do that?" "By not being human," he said. "That's why you could never trick a bear. We see tricks and deceit as plain as arms and legs. We can see in a way humans have forgotten. But you know about this; you can understand the symbol reader.
~ Philip Pullman
Who are you? the woman said at last. Lyra Silver— No, where d'you come from? What are you? How do you know things like this? Wearily Lyra sighed; she had forgotten how roundabout Scholars could be. It was difficult to tell them the truth when a lie would have been so much easier for them to understand.
~ Philip Pullman
She was afraid of John Faa, and what she was most afraid of was his kindness.
~ Philip Pullman
There is time, and there is beyond time. History belongs to time, but truth belongs to what is beyond time. In writing of things as they should have been, you are letting truth into history. You are the word of God.
~ Philip Pullman
Eve was tempted not by wealth or love but by knowledge.
~ Philip Pullman
We'll find a way. There is a way. We just don't know it yet. Don't stop….
~ Philip Pullman
The Lord of the Rings' is fundamentally an infantile work. Tolkien is not interested in the way grownup, adult human beings interact with each other. He's interested in maps and plans and languages and codes.
~ Philip Pullman
war is the sea I swim in and the air I breathe.
~ Philip Pullman
Just as she was unaware of the hidden currents of politics running below the surface of College affairs, so the Scholars, for their part, would have been unable to see the rich seething stew of alliances and enmities and feuds and treaties which was a child's life in Oxford. Children playing together: how pleasant to see! What could be more innocent and charming?
~ Philip Pullman
War asks many people to do unreasonable things.
~ Philip Pullman
What is the world of the spirits? It is nothing I know about. I don't know what spirit is. Spirit is what matter does.
~ Philip Pullman
for dust thou art, and unto dust shalt thou return
~ Philip Pullman
Will considered what to do. When you choose one way out of many, all the ways you don't take are snuffed out like candles, as if they'd never existed. At the moment all Will's choices existed at once. But to keep them all in existence meant doing nothing. He had to choose, after all.
~ Philip Pullman
Still, Fritz was an optimist, and Karl was a pessimist, and that makes all the difference in the world.
~ Philip Pullman
A few minutes after he arrived, Lee was talking to a group of astronomers eager to learn what news he could bring them, for there are few natural philosophers as frustrated as astronomers in a fog.
~ Philip Pullman
That's the duty of the old," said the Librarian, "to be anxious on behalf of the young. And the duty of the young is to scorn the anxiety of the old.
~ Philip Pullman
A human being with no daemon was like someone without a face, or with their ribs laid open and their heart torn out; something unnatural and uncanny that belonged to the world of nightghasts, not the waking world of sense.
~ Philip Pullman