Top 380 Flannery O'Connor Quotes (2025 Update)
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251. “I sure am sick of the Civil War.”

— Flannery O'Connor

252. “Southern culture has fostered a type of imagination that has been influenced by Christianity of a not too unorthodox kind and by a strong devotion to the Bible, which has kept our minds attached to the concrete and the living symbol.”

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253. “The writer can choose what he writes about but he cannot choose what he is able to make live, and so as far as he is concerned, a living deformed character is acceptable and a dead whole one is not. The Christian writer particularly will feel that whatever his initial gift is, it comes from God; and no matter how minor a gift it is, he will not be willing to destroy it by trying to use it outside its proper limits.”

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254. “I don’t have a lot of time. I can give a poem a couple of lines, a short story a paragraph, and a novel a few pages, then if I can stop reading without a sense of loss, I do, and I go on to something else.”

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255. “Living had got to be such a habit with him that he couldn’t conceive of any other condition.”

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256. “Hell seems a great deal more feasible to my weak mind than heaven.”

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257. “It is a good deal easier for most people to state an abstract idea than to describe and thus re-create some object they actually see.”

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258. “We are now living in an age which doubts both fact and value. It is the life of this age that we wish to see and judge.”

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259. “If there is no possibility for change in a character, we have no interest in him.”

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260. “Mrs. Pritchard could not stand an anticlimax. She required the taste of blood from time to time to keep her equilibrium.”

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261. “Mrs. May winced. She thought the word, Jesus, should be kept inside the church building like other words inside the bedroom. She was a good Christian woman with a large respect for religion, though she did not, of course, believe any of it was true.”

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262. “With grown people, a road led either to heaven or hell, but with children there were always stops along the way where their attention could be turned with a trifle.”

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263. “Do you have any books the faculty doesn’t particularly recommend?”

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264. “As was usual with him, he began with the least important thing and worked around and in toward the center where the meaning was.”

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265. “He has the mistaken notion that a concern with grace is a concern with exalted human behavior, that it is a pretentious concern. It is, however, simply a concern with the human reaction to that which, instant by instant, gives life to the soul. It is a concern with a realization that breeds charity and with the charity that breeds action. Often the nature of grace can be made plain only by describing its absence.”

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266. “Unfortunately, to try to disconnect faith from vision is to do violence to the whole personality, and the whole personality participates in the act of writing. The tensions of being a Catholic novelist are probably never balanced for the writer until the Church becomes so much a part of his personality that he can forget about her – in the same sense that when he writes, he forgets about himself.”

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267. “The meaning of fiction is not abstract meaning but experienced meaning.”

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268. “Give me the grace to be impatient for the time when I shall see You face to face and need no stimulus than that to adore You.”

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269. “I know that the writer does call up the general and maybe the essential through the particular, but this general and essential is still deeply embedded in mystery. It is not answerable to any of our formulas.”

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270. “Fiction operates through the senses, and I think one reason that people find it so difficult to write stories is that they forget how much time and patience is required to convince through the senses. No reader who doesn’t actually experience, who isn’t made to feel, the story is going to believe anything the fiction writer merely tells him. The first and most obvious characteristic of fiction is that it deals with reality through what can be seen, heard, smelt, tasted, and touched.”

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271. “He was singing a hillbilly song that sounded half like a love song and half like a hymn.”

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272. “The Bible was the only book he read. He didn’t read it often but when he did he wore his mother’s glasses. They tired his eyes so that after a short time he was always obliged to stop.”

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273. “We Catholics are very much given to the Instant Answer. Fiction doesn’t have any. It leaves us, like Job, with a renewed sense of mystery. St. Gregory wrote that every time the sacred text describes a fact, it reveals a mystery. That is what the fiction writer, on his lesser level, hopes to do.”

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274. “The isolated imagination is easily corrupted by theory, but the writer inside his community seldom has such a problem.”

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275. “My heroine already is, and is Hulga.”

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276. “When he was four years old, his father had brought him home a tin box from the penitentiary. It was orange and had a picture of some peanut brittle on the outside of it and green letters that said, “A NUTTY SURPRISE!” When Enoch had opened it, a coiled piece of steel had sprung out at him and broken off the ends of his two front teeth. His life was full of so many happenings like that that it would seem he should have been more sensitive to his times of danger.”

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277. “It is always difficult to get across to people who are not professional writers that a talent to write does not mean a talent to write anything at all.”

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278. “And as for that strangeness in your gut, that comes from you, not the Lord. When you were a child you had worms. As likely as not you have them again.”

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279. “Dear God please give me some place, no matter how small, but let me know it and keep it. If I am the one to wash the second step everyday, let me know it and let me wash it and let my heart overflow with love washing it.”

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280. “I distrust pious phrases, especially when they issue from my mouth. I try militantly never to be affected by the pious language of the faithful but it is always coming out when you least expect it. In contrast to the pious language of the faithful, the liturgy is beautifully flat.”

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281. “Technique in the minds of many is something rigid, something like a formula that you impose on the material; but in the best stories it is something organic, something that grows out of the material, and this being the case, it is different for every story of any account that has ever been written.”

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282. “How would he know if time was going backwards or forwards or if he was going with it?”

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283. “I am much younger now than I was at twelve or anyway, less burdened.”

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284. “The novelist is required to create the illusion of a whole world with believable people in it, and the chief difference between the novelist who is an orthodox Christian and the novelist who is merely a naturalist is that the Christian novelist lives in a larger universe. He believes that the natural world contains the supernatural. And this doesn’t mean that his obligation to portray the natural is less; it means it is greater.”

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285. “I came from a family where the only emotion respectable to show is irritation.”

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286. “She felt that she would have to be much more than just a doctor or an engineer. She would have to be a saint...”

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287. “She didn’t like to admit it about her own kin, least about her own brother, but there he was – good for absolutely nothing.”

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288. “Do you think, Mr. Motes,” she said hoarsely, “that when you’re dead, you’re blind?” “I hope so,” he said after a minute. “Why?” she asked, staring at him. After a while he said, “If there’s no bottom in your eyes, they hold more.” The.”

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289. “You ought to be able to discover something from your stories. If you don’t, probably nobody else will.”

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290. “I have enough energy to write with and as that is all I have any business doing anyhow, I can with one eye squinted take it all as a blessing.”

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291. “Parker had an extra sense that told him when there was a woman nearby watching him.”

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292. “What is needed is the vision to go with it, and you do not get this from a writing class.”

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293. “Everywhere I go, I am asked if I think university stifles writers. My opinion is that it doesn’t stifle enough of them.”

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294. “There were two round photographs of an old man and woman with collapsed mouths and another picture of a man whose eyebrows dashed out of two bushes of hair and clashed in a heap on the bridge of his nose; the rest of his face stuck out like a bare cliff to fall from.”

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295. “I am the menial, at the beck and squawk of any feathered worthy who wants service.”

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296. “I write any sort of rubbish which will cover the main outlines of the story, then I can begin to see it.”

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297. “Any criticism at all which depresses you to the extent that you feel you cannot ever write anything worth anything is from the Devil and to subject yourself to it is for you an occasion of sin. In you the talent is there and you are expected to use it. Whether the work itself is completely successful, or whether you ever get any worldly success out of it, is a matter of no concern to you. It is like the Japanese swordsmen who are indifferent to getting slain in the duel.”

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298. “Meeks was telling him about the value of work. He said that it had been his personal experience that if you wanted to get ahead, you had to work. He said this was the law of life and it was no way to get around it because it was inscribed on the human heart like love thy neighbour. He said these two laws were the team that worked together to make the world go round and that any individual who wanted to be a success and win the pursuit of happiness, that was all he needed to know.”

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299. “The theologian is interested specifically in the modern novel because there he sees reflected the man of our time, the unbeliever, who is nevertheless grappling in a desperate and usually honest way with intense problems of the spirit.”

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300. “Where you come from is gone, where you thought you were going to was never there, and where you are is no good unless you can get away from it. Where is there a place for you to be? No place... Nothing outside you can give you any place... In yourself right now is all the place you’ve got.”

— Flannery O'Connor