A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretending to possess immutability. — Ivan Klíma Copy Share Image
“..the writer’s obsession – the desire to know and communicate, or, rather, to know everything so as to communicate with the greatest degree of… — Ivan Klima Copy Share Image
“Anyone longing to become a writer, for even a few moments of his life, will vainly weave fantastic events unless he has experienced that… — Ivan Klima Copy Share Image
“My father also told me that people had always suffered from being tied to the ground, from not being able to detach themselves from it. But they had dreamed of leaving it, and so they had invented the garden of paradise, which had in it everything they yearned for but lacked in their lives, and they had dreamed up creatures… — Ivan Klíma Copy Share
“Man is reluctant to accept that his life has come to a conclusion in that most important respect, that his hopes have been fulfilled.… — Ivan Klíma Copy Share Image
The world is like an enormous set of scales. When evil begins to outweigh good, angels cram themselves in on the lighter side. You… — Ivan Klíma Copy Share Image
A picture was a motionless record of motion. An arrested representation of life. A picture was the kiss of death pretending to possess immutability. — Ivan Klíma Copy Share Image
“The halcyon days of childhood, a time when everything lay open before him, when the most minor episodes could be construed as events and… — Ivan Klima Copy Share Image
If we lose our memory, we lose ourselves. Forgetting is one of the symptoms of death. Without memory we cease to be human beings. — Ivan Klíma Copy Share Image
“The Apocalypse can take different forms. The least dramatic, at first sight, is the one in which man perishes under an avalanche of useless… — Ivan Klíma Copy Share Image
