Ursula K. Le Guin's quote

Ursula Kroeber Le Guin ( /ˈɜrsələ ˈkroʊbər ləˈɡwɪn/; born October 21, 1929) is an American author of novels, children's books, and short stories, mainly in the genres of fantasy and science fiction. She has also written poetry and essays.
어슐러 르 귄 (ko)
Love doesn't just sit there like a stone; it has to be made, like bread, remade all the time, made new. The Lathe of Heaven
We read books to find out who we are. What other people, real or imaginary, do and think and feel... is an essential guide to our understanding of what we ourselves are and may become.
What sane person could live in this world and not be crazy?
People who deny the existence of dragons are often eaten by dragons. From within.
When you light a candle, you also cast a shadow.
It is good to have an end to journey toward, but it is the journey that matters in the end.
The creative adult is the child who has survived.
The trouble is that we have a bad habit, encouraged by pendants and sophisticates, of considering happiness as something rather stupid. Only pain is intellectual, only evil interesting. This is the treason of the artist: a refusal to admit the banality of evil and the terrible boredom of pain. The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas
Children know perfectly well that unicorns aren’t real, but they also know that books about unicorns, if they are good books, are true books.
Belief is the wound that knowledge heals. The Telling
Freedom is a heavy load, a great and strange burden for the spirit to undertake. It is not easy. It is not a gift given, but a choice made, and the choice may be a hard one. The road goes upward towards the light; but the laden traveler may never reach the end of it. The Tombs of Atuan
Nobody who says, ‘I told you so’ has ever been, or will ever be, a hero.
The unread story is not a story; it is little black marks on wood pulp. The reader, reading it, makes it live: a live thing, a story. Dancing at the Edge of the World: Thoughts on Words, Women, Places
The only thing that makes life possible is permanent, intolerable uncertainty: not knowing what comes next. The Left Hand of Darkness
Truth is a matter of the imagination. The Left Hand of Darkness