200+ "David Mitchell" Quotes And Sayings

David Mitchell is the author of nine novels, including Ghostwritten, Cloud Atlas, The Bone Clocks, Slade House, Black Swan Green, The Thousand Autumns of Jacob De Zoet, The Bone Clocks Volume 2: Second Nature, Number 9 Dream Street Vol 1. He has also written two collections of short stories. His novel "Cloud Atlas" was published in 2005 and won the 2007 Booker Prize for Fiction. He was named a Royal Literary Fellow by Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II in 2006. He also won the 2014 Man Booker International Prize for his novel "The Bone Clocks". David Mitchell's short stories have appeared in many magazines and anthologies including "The O Read more

Henry Prize Stories", "The New Yorker", "Granta", "The Paris Review", "Tin House", and "Harper's". David Mitchell is currently Professor of Creative Writing at the University of Westminster in London.

A half-read book is a half-finished love affair.
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A half-read book is a half-finished love affair. David Mitchell
We have just enough religion to make us hate, but...
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We have just enough religion to make us hate, but not enough to make us love. David Mitchell
I believe there is another world waiting for us. A...
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I believe there is another world waiting for us. A better world. And I'll be waiting for you there. David Mitchell
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Souls cross ages like clouds cross skies, an' tho' a cloud's shape nor hue nor size don't stay the same, it's still a cloud an' so is a soul. Who can say where the cloud's blowed from or who the soul'll be 'morrow? Only Sonmi the east an' the west an' the compass an' the atlas, yay, only the atlas o' clouds. David Mitchell
Travel far enough, you meet yourself.
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Travel far enough, you meet yourself. David Mitchell
...there ain't no journey what don't change you some.
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...there ain't no journey what don't change you some. David Mitchell
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Belief, like fear or love, is a force to be understood as we understand the theory of relativity and principals of uncertainty. Phenomena that determine the course of our lives. Yesterday, my life was headed in one direction. Today, it is headed in another. Yesterday, I believe I would never have done what I did today. These forces that often remake time and space, that can shape and alter who weimagine ourselves to be, begin long before we are born and continue after we perish. Our lives and our choices, like quantum trajectories, are understood moment to moment. That each point of intersection, each encounter, suggest a new potential direction. Proposition, I have fallen in love with Luisa Rey. Is this possible? I just met her and yet, I feel like something important has happened to me. . David Mitchell
Dreams are shores where the ocean of spirit meets the...
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Dreams are shores where the ocean of spirit meets the land of matter. Dreams are beaches where the yet-to-be, the once-were, the will-never-be may walk awhile with the still are. David Mitchell
The better organized the state, the duller its humanity.
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The better organized the state, the duller its humanity. David Mitchell
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The last of the cherry blossom. On the tree, itturns ever more perfect. And when it’s perfect, it falls. And then of course once it hits theground it gets all mushed up. So it’s only absolutely perfect when it’s falling through the air, this way and that, for the briefest time! .! .! . David Mitchell
Integrity is a bugger, it really is. Lying can get...
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Integrity is a bugger, it really is. Lying can get you into difficulties, but to really wind up in the crappers try telling nothing but the truth. David Mitchell
Strip back the beliefs pasted on by governesses, schools, and...
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Strip back the beliefs pasted on by governesses, schools, and states, you find indelible truths at one's core. David Mitchell
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How gleefully life shreds our well crafted plans. David Mitchell
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Hey, metaphysics seminar is on the roof. Just take the elevator up and keep walking until you hit the sidewalk. Anything is true if enough people believe it. David Mitchell
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Teachers're always using that "in your own words." I hate that. Authors knit their sentences tight. It's their job. Why make us unpick them, just to put it back together more shonkily? How're you s'posed to say Kapellmeister if you can't say Kapellmeister? David Mitchell
Our ancestors built temples for their gods. We build department...
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Our ancestors built temples for their gods. We build department stores. David Mitchell
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There are different ways people make this place. Sweat, exercise and pain is one way. You can see them in the gyms, in the well-ordered swimming pools. You can see them jogging in the small, worn parks. Another way to make your place is TV. A bright, brash place, always well lit, full of fun and jokes that tell you when to laugh so you never miss them. World news carefully edited so that it’s not too disturbing, but disturbing enough to make you glad that you weren’t born in a foreign country. News with music to tell you who to hate, who to feel sorry for, and who laugh at. David Mitchell
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Go on, my dear, " urges the snake. "Take one. Hear it? 'Pluck me, ' it's saying. That big, shiny red one. 'Pluck me, pluck me now and pluck me hard.' You know you want to.", clever girl, "expressly forbids us to eat the fruit from the Tree of Knowledge."?"Eve folds her arms schoolgirlishly. "God expressly forbade it. Adam said." The snake grins through his fangs, admiring Eve's playacting. "God is a nice enough chap in His way. I daresay He means well. But between you and The Tree of Knowledge, He is terribly insecure."" Insecure? He made the entire bloody universe! He's omnipotent."" Exactly! Almost neurotic, isn't it? All this worshiping, morning, noon, and night. It's 'Oh Praise Him, Oh Praise Him, Oh Praise the Everlassssting Lord.' I don't call that omnipotent. I call it pathetic. Most independent authorities agree that God has never sufficiently credited the work of virtual particles in the creation of the universssse. He raises you and Adam on this diet of myths while all the really interesting information is locked up in these juicy apples. Seven days? Give me a break. David Mitchell
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Three or four times only in my youth did I glimpse the Joyous Isles, before they were lost to fogs, depressions, cold fronts, ill winds, and contrary tides.. I mistook them for adulthood. Assuming they were a fixed feature in my life's voyage, I neglected to record their latitude, their longitude, their approach. Young ruddy fool. 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
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I put my hand on the altar rail. 'What if. . what if Heaven is real, but only in moments? Like a glass of water on a hot day when you're dying of thirst, or when someone's nice to you for no reason, or. .' Mam's pancakes with Toblerone sauce; Dad dashing up from the bar just to tell me, 'Sleep tight, don't let the bedbugs bite'; or Jacko and Sharon singing 'For She's A Squishy Marshmallow' instead of 'For She's A Jolly Good Fellow' every single birthday and wetting themselves even though it's not at all funny; and Brendan giving his old record player to me instead of one of his mates. 'S'pose Heaven's not like a painting that's just hanging there for ever, but more like. . Like the best song anyone ever wrote, but a song you only catch in snatches, while you're alive, from passing cars, or. . upstairs windows when you're lost. . David Mitchell