Margaret Atwood, Oryx And Crake Quotes
These things sneak up on him for no reason, these flashes of irrational happiness. It's probably a vitamin deficiency.
When they're gone out of his head, these words, they'll be gone, everywhere, forever. As if they had never been.
They spent the first three years of school getting you to pretend stuff and then the rest of it marking you down if you did the same thing.
He feels the need to hear a human voice—a fully human voice like his own. Sometimes he laughs like a hyena or roars like a lion—his idea of a hyena his idea of a lion.
He keeps his voice kindly but remote. A cross between a pedagogue, soothsayer, and a benevolent uncle – that should be his tone.
So that’s what art is, for the artist, ” said Crake. “An empty drainpipe. An amplifier. A stab at getting laid.
You need to give money when someone gives you a knife. So the bad luck won't cut you. I wouldn't like it for you to be cut by the bad luck, Jimmy.
She wasn't stupid. She just didn't want to put her neuron power into long sentences.
