You can tell nothing from a man's appearance, nothing except the depths of your own prejudice. Simon Mawer More Quotes by Simon Mawer More Quotes From Simon Mawer All the answers you may wish for lie within faith, but it demands a complete and incontinent surrender, an immersion as total as any baptism. Indeed baptism is a kind of enactment of the surrender: you bathe in faith, you swim in it, you live by it, surrounded by it, buoyed up by it, engulfed by it. You drown in it, for at times it takes your breath away as entirely as any lungful of water.... All the answers lie in faith; and when you lose your faith you have no choice but to substitute for if a philosophy that deliberately and coldly offers no answers at all. Simon Mawer faith philosophy lying Most of those people who saw themselves as literary types at university became bank managers. Simon Mawer type saws people I was a boarding school product from the age of eight, and I hated it. Though I do have a theory that boarding school is good training for writers because its so desperately lacking in privacy: you make space for yourself by having an interior life. Simon Mawer eight space school When you look around now we have the war on terror. Yes, okay, the World Trade Center was sort of like a single act of war, but nothing else has been. We've turned it into war. We're talking about a bunch of semi-lunatic, fanatic criminals. That's the way they should be treated. Simon Mawer terror war world Sin is absence of God. Nothing more, nothing less. Simon Mawer sin absence The speed of the human mind is remarkable. So is its inability to face the obvious. Simon Mawer denial inability mind If God resides anywhere ... surely he shelters behind barricades of pure chance. Simon Mawer barricades shelter chance Grief and guilt. A powerful combination. Guilt like a liquid, a thin liquor, seeping everywhere, informing everything, saturating the whole-corrosive, like seawater, scented with the rich stench of ordure and corruption, and carrying with it hard, abrasive shards of grief. Simon Mawer powerful guilt grief Faith is the enemy of discovery. Simon Mawer faith discovery enemy Sometimes I think that novelists suffer from P.C.S.: Perpetual Childhood Syndrome. Simon Mawer childhood suffering thinking Guernsey itself was overcrowded, but its cliffs were utterly empty. I spent a wonderful year with a friend, climbing them. It was sheer magic: you went from this pretty, busy village of an island to the sea cliffs and heard nothing but the gulls and the waves. Simon Mawer you village busy sea One of the reasons I wrote 'The Fall' is that climbing's more than a sport, it's a way of life. When you're in it, it's all you think about. Simon Mawer think you life fall I find it very easy to be alone. I'm a writer, for heaven's sakes! Simon Mawer find alone easy heaven When writing fiction, you only have to know enough to be convincing on the page. I mean really convincing, of course - but you don't need academic depth. Simon Mawer know you enough writing Pundits always have something to write about; the novelist just has a blank screen. Simon Mawer write something just always Only occasionally do I read new fiction. Most of my reading is heavily dictated by what I'm writing at the time. Simon Mawer new reading writing time
