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Quotes About Perspective

it is a fool who laughs at the odd. Different is just an understanding you have not yet grasped.
~ Obert Skye
Come now, don't make such a funeral face. It isn't dying that's sad; it's living when you're not happy.
~ Octave Mirbeau
Was ich den Pyrenäen am meisten vorwerfe, ist, dass sie ein Gebirge sind ...
~ Octave Mirbeau
I recognize we will pay more attention when we have different leadership.
~ Octavia Butler
That's history. It happened whether it offends you or not. Quite a bit of it offends me, but there's nothing I can do about it.
~ Octavia E. Butler
Things are changing now, too. Our adults haven't been wiped out by a plague so they're still anchored in the past, waiting for the good old days to come back. But things have changed a lot, and they'll change more. Things are always changing. This is just one of the big jumps instead of the little step-by-step changes that are easier to take. People have changed the climate of the world. Now they're waiting for the old days to come back.
~ Octavia E. Butler
Could a creature who had to look upon ordinary people literally as food and shelter ever understand how strongly those people valued life?
~ Octavia E. Butler
From what I've read," I said to him, "the world goes crazy every three or four decades. The trick is to survive until it goes sane again.
~ Octavia E. Butler
Good stories are good stories, no matter how they're categorized.
~ Octavia E. Butler
Is a pea cut in half one wounded thing or two?
~ Octavia E. Butler
Our adults haven't been wiped out by a plague so they're still anchored in the past, waiting for the good old days to come back.
~ Octavia E. Butler
Do you think our world is coming to an end?" Dad asked, and with no warning at all, I almost started crying. I had all I could do to hold it back. What I thought was, "No, I think your world is coming to an end, and maybe you with it.
~ Octavia E. Butler
I don't like most Utopia stories because I don't believe them for a moment. It seems inevitable that my Utopia would be someone else's hell.
~ Octavia E. Butler
Chiedete a sette persone che cosa significa tutto ciò e otterrete sette risposte diverse. Allora cos'è Dio? Solo un altro nome per qualsiasi cosa ci faccia sentire speciali e protetti?
~ Octavia E. Butler
Se sono tuoi, stabilisci tu le regole. A chi importa che cosa ne pensano i giocattoli? Spazza via l'intera famiglia di un giocattolo, poi dagliene una nuova. I bambini giocattolo, come i figli di Giobbe, sono intercambiabili.
~ Octavia E. Butler
This would be so goddamn much easier if I weren't human," she said. "Think about it. If I weren't human, why the hell would I care whether you got raped?
~ Octavia E. Butler
If you work hard enough at something that doesn't matter, you can forget for a while about the things that do.
~ Octavia E. Butler
The Dunns must of felt this when Tracy vanished. Crazy as they are, crazy as she was, they must
~ Octavia E. Butler
But we can rig the game in our own favor if we understand that God exists to be shaped, and will be shaped, with or without our forethought, with or without our intent.
~ Octavia E. Butler
Some say God is a spirit, a force, an ultimate reality. Ask seven people what all of that means and you'll get seven different answers. So what is God? Just another name for whatever makes you feel special and protected?
~ Octavia E. Butler
Our adults haven't been wiped out by a plague so they're still anchored in the past, waiting for the good old days to come back.
~ Octavia E. Butler
There was an English major. He wanted to be a writer and tell our story from the inside—which had only been done thirty or forty times before.
~ Octavia E. Butler
Per me i cadaveri sono disgustosi. Puzzano e se sono lì da un po' sono pieni di vermi. Ma in fondo che cosa importa? Sono morti. Non soffrono più e se non ti piacevano quando erano vivi, perché turbarsi tanto ora che sono morti? Cory è rimasta sconvolta. Se la prende con me perché condivido il dolore dei vivi, ma lei cerca di condividerlo con i morti.
~ Octavia E. Butler
Hell, I think a lot of things. And I know—I know!—that no matter how many things I think of, they won't be enough. Every time I go outside, I try to imagine what it might be like to live out there without walls, and I realize I don't know anything.
~ Octavia E. Butler