Top 200 John Boyne Quotes (2024 Update)
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151. “We hadden de Furie nooit te eten moeten vragen,′ zei ze. ‘Sommige mensen moeten zo nodig hogerop komen.”

— John Boyne

152. “I’d rather bore a hole to the center of the earth with my tongue.”

— John Boyne

153. “E’ la storia che ci ha condotto fin qui. Se non fosse per la storia, nessuno di noi oggi sarebbe seduto a questa tavola. Saremmo tranquillamente seduti nella nostra casa di Berlino. Stiamo correggendo la storia, qui.”

— John Boyne

154. “Well, I’m not advocating it,” I said. “I just mean that before we learn to feel afraid of things, our bodies know how to do them anyway. It’s one of the more disappointing aspects of growing older. We fear more so we can do less.”

— John Boyne

155. “Honestly, Ignac, I look back at my life and I don’t understand very much of it. It seems like it would have been so simple now to have been honest with everyone, especially Julian.”

— John Boyne

156. “I’m seven,’ said Pierrot, sitting up straight, mortally offended.”

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157. “I felt as if I might laugh out loud. It was an extraordinary way to refer to six years of war, countless millions of deaths, and all the broken places that had been left behind.”

— John Boyne

158. “Naturally, I have grown to recognize some of my fellow visitors, the widows and widowers in waiting who wander the corridors in terrified loneliness, deprived for the first time in decades of their favourite person.”

— John Boyne

159. “You are most welcome,’ replied Hitler. ‘But remember, the boy who wears this uniform must obey our rules and seek nothing more from life than the advancement of our party and our country. That is why we are here, all of us. To make Germany great again.”

— John Boyne

160. “This is a Bible, you blasphemous cretin,” he said, his face now growing even redder than before. “This is the word of the Lord.” “If you say so,” I replied, rolling my eyes. “He only had one book in him, though, didn’t he? Couldn’t write another?”

— John Boyne

161. “The night was warmer than most I had known; we could breathe without seeing clouds of unpoken words dissolving into the atmosphere before us.”

— John Boyne

162. “I stared at him and felt the tears forming in my eyes. “Do you know how much I’ve missed you?” I asked him. “It’s been almost thirty years. I shouldn’t have had to spend all that time on my own.”

— John Boyne

163. “You were cruel.’ ‘I was obedient.”

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164. “My twin contradictory places of idleness: the public bar and the chapel. One so social and teeming with life, the other quiet and warning of death.”

— John Boyne

165. “Waarom zou vader op zo’n nare plek willen werken met al die buren? Het slaat nergens op.”

— John Boyne

166. “But they have corrupted history, they know nothing of our struggles. They see Russia in such simplistic terms. The privileged as monsters, the poor as heroes, everyone is the same.”

— John Boyne

167. “Ah those people”, said Father, nodding his head smiling slightly. “Those people... well, they are not people at all, Bruno”.”

— John Boyne

168. “Why couldn’t Ireland have been like this when I was a boy?”

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169. “I blame Steve Jobs. And that Zuckerberg fellow. All those clever little psychopaths who couldn’t get laid in high school but make up for their sexual inadequacy by inventing technology that destroys humanity. They’re the Oppenheimers of the twenty-first century.”

— John Boyne

170. “You have it.” she said. “And for what little it is worth, I hope that it brings you peace.”

— John Boyne

171. “I understand that some people prefer the third person plural for a pronoun,’ he replied, having recently interviewed a pop singer on his show who’d insisted upon this, leading one of the cameramen to be fired for calling them Sibyl, after the Sally Field movie about the woman with multiple personalities.”

— John Boyne

172. “I’ve always considered myself to be the sturdy type. You know, the sort who can put up with any unpleasant situation if I have to.”

— John Boyne

173. “An old man should not resent those who are sent to take his place, and to recall when I was young and healthy and virile is an act of masochism that serves no purpose.”

— John Boyne

174. “You were a terrible monster of a man and wherever you are you should feel shame for the way you lived your life.”

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175. “I sometimes feel as if I wasn’t supposed to live among people at all. As if I would be happier on a little island somewhere, all alone with my books and some writing material for company. I could grow my own food and never have to speak to a soul.”

— John Boyne

176. “Those pints won’t drink themselves.”

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177. “But then I didn’t know what I was giving up until it was already gone. No one ever does, do they?”

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178. “On the day that Max showed up, I hadn’t spoken to a single person in eight days. I’d kept note of it in a diary. I hadn’t raised my hand in class, hadn’t said a word to anyone in school, had eaten my meals in perfect silence, which was how Maude preferred it anyway, and generally hid away in my bedroom, wondering what was wrong with me, for even at that tender age I know that there was something about me that was different and that would be impossible ever to put right.”

— John Boyne

179. “Is it too much to ask for decent transportation during one’s lifetime?”

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180. “You heard it all. You saw it all. You knew it all. And you also know the things you are responsible for.’ She hesitated, but it needed to be said. ‘The deaths you have on your conscience. But you’re a young man still, you’re only sixteen; you have many years ahead of you to come to terms with your complicity in these matters. Just don’t ever tell yourself that you didn’t know.’ She released him now from her grip. ‘That would be the worst crime of all.”

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181. “He lifted his pint and took a long gulp and I watched his face grimace a little as he tried to swallow. His eyes closed briefly as he fought the urge to spit it back up. ‘Christ, that tastes good,’ he said with all the credibility of a Parisian complimenting a meal in Central London. ‘I needed that.”

— John Boyne

182. “Tell a story often enough and it becomes the truth.”

— John Boyne

183. “I’m educating strangers on how they can live better lives. And making sure that those with the wrong opinions are held to account.”

— John Boyne

184. “La tonta de remate.”

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185. “And they would surely find some way of suggesting that you were as guilty as any of us. No matter how young you were.”

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186. “What are you playing?” I asked him. “War.” “Is that a game?” “It’s the best game in the world.” “And are you winning?” “I won’t know till it’s over.” “And perhaps not even then.”

— John Boyne

187. “Remember, my young friend, life is easy to chronicle, but bewildering to practise.’ He winked at me. ‘Forster.”

— John Boyne

188. “Bruno: Me parece que no puedo dejarlo. Me parece que no quiero.”

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189. “My great fear when Caden was born was that he would remind me of my brother.”

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190. “That was guilt.”

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191. “By doing nothing, you did everything. By taking no responsibility, you bear all responsibility.”

— John Boyne

192. “Heil Hitler,′ zei hij, wat, voor zover hij wist, een andere manier was om te zeggen ‘Tot ziens en een prettige dag verder’.”

— John Boyne

193. “It takes all sorts to make a world.”

— John Boyne

194. “You don’t want to be labelled with a conventional pronoun that has been in common usage since the English tongue was first established,’ continued Beverley. ‘And so, instead, you’d like to be labelled with an equally conventional pronoun that has been in common usage since the English tongue was first established. Simply the pluralized version. That’s it, isn’t it?”

— John Boyne

195. “I’ve known violence, I’ve known bigotry. I’ve known shame and I’ve known love. And somehow, I always survive.”

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196. “There are days when I rather detest living in the year 1867. Everything moves so quickly. Change is happening at such a pace. I preferred the way of life thirty years ago when I was a boy.”

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197. “You know, some day, when you’re all older,’ he said, looking around the room, ’you’re going to have troubles of your own and you’ll have friends who are going through tough times. Maybe it’ll even be one of your own children. And when that happens, you’ll look back at the way you’re all behaving now and wonder whether you might not have been able to show a little more kindness.”

— John Boyne

198. “Why are you so afraid of people being happy?” he read. “Why can’t you just live and let live?”

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199. “And, you’ll forgive me for sounding immodest, but i know that i’m good-looking. Throughout my life, both men and women have made their interest in me obvious. But I can’t control any of that. It was simply the way I was born. Ultimately, it means nothing. I could have a heart of stone for all they know. I could be a psychopath or a sociopath. Not all monsters look like the Elephant Man, and not everyone who looks like the Elephant Man is a monster.”

— John Boyne

200. “What I would not have given to be that young at this time and to be able to experience such unashamed honesty.”

— John Boyne