Top 500 Madeleine L'Engle Quotes (2024 Update)
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401. “Goodness has never been a guarantee of safety.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

402. “I do not believe that true optimism can come about except through tragedy.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

403. “It is the pattern throughout Creation. One child, one man, can swing the balance of the universe.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

404. “No, it was not anger, it was loathing; it was hatred, sheer and unadulterated, and as she became lost in hatred she also began to be lost in IT.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

405. “Jesus was not a theologian. He was God who told stories.”

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406. “In reading we must become creators.”

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407. “We must pray when prayer seems dry as dust; we must write when we are physically tired, when our hearts are heavy, when our bodies are in pain.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

408. “Anything that’s natural can’t be sinful-it may be inconvenient, but it’s not sinful.”

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409. “A great piece of literature does not try to coerce you to believe it or agree with it. A great piece of literature simply is. It is a vehicle of truth, but it is not a blueprint, and we tend to confuse the two.”

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410. “Now wonder our youth is confused and in pain; they long for God, for the transcendent, and they are offered, far too often, either piosity or sociology, neither of which meets their needs, and they are introduced to churches which have become buildings that are a safe place to go to escape the awful demands of God.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

411. “What is self-image? Who started talking about one? I rather fancy it was Madison Avenue.”

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412. “And When is not what matters. It’s what happens in the When that matters.”

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413. “It isn’t just in distant galaxies that strange, unreasonable things are happening. Unreason has crept up on us so insidiously that we’ve hardly been aware of it. But think of the things going on in our own country which you wouldn’t have believed possible only a few years ago.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

414. “The artist cannot hold back; it is impossible, because writing, or any other discipline of art, involves participation in suffering, in the ills and the occasional stabbing joys that come from being part of the human drama.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

415. “Don’t be afraid to be afraid.”

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416. “But as she had felt she was beyond fear, so now she was beyond screaming.”

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417. “We cannot always cry at the right time and who is to say which time is right?”

— Madeleine L'Engle

418. “What happens to what’s happened?”

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419. “There is little character or loveliness in the face of someone who has shunned risk, avoided suffering and rejected life.”

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420. “Again Mrs Which’s voice reverberated through the cave. “Therre willl nno llonggerr bee sso manyy pplleasanntt thinggss too llookk att iff rressponssible ppeoplle ddo nnott ddoo ssomethingg abboutt thee unnppleassanntt oness.”

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421. “And as long as there are even a few who belong to the Old Music, you are still our brothers and sisters.”

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422. “If God’s peace is in our hearts, we carry it with us, and it can be given to those around us, not by our own will or virtue, but by the Holy Spirit working through us. We cannot give what we do not have, but if the spirit blows through the dark clouds, and enters our hearts, we can be used as vehicles of peace, and our own peace will be thereby deepened. The more peace we give away, the more we have.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

423. “Let’s not worry about next year till we get through this one,” Mrs. Murry said. “More French toast, boys?”

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424. “That’s a sure way to tell about somebody – the way they play, or don’t play, make-believe.”

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425. “There’s something wrong about trying to heal with a surgeon’s knife.”

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426. “For me, this book activates both transparency and resistance. It urges us to open ourselves up to those hurts, those tribulations, those disappointments, those doubts, those uncertainties. All of which can be summarized as darkness. It walks us through that pain to a light within ourselves, sparking us to resist all that is not for our good and fight for a better way. Simply put, A Wrinkle in Time offers a glimpse of eternity.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

427. “Maybe the theatre isn’t any place for a reasonable human being after all. It keeps your emotions in such a constant state of upheaval. It’s really terribly wearing. I wonder if I could stand it, one emotional upset after the other just going on and on for the rest of my life.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

428. “Think of the person you love the most in the world. Do you really see them visually? Or don’t you see on a much deeper level? It’s lots easier to visualize people we don’t know very well.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

429. “The stones do not tell us what is going to happen, or what we are to do, any more than the stars. They speak to us only of our present position in the great pattern. Where we are now; here. Sometimes that helps us to see the pattern more clearly. That is all.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

430. “As human beings, the closest we can get to truth is through story.”

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431. “And it came to me as I stood on the desert sand, looking at the Great Pyramid, that what any civilization says about God tells us more about that civilization than it does about God.”

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432. “To write for children at all is an act of faith.”

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433. “She knew that the freedom was in herself, just as the prison had been.”

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434. “My heart believed even when my mind faltered. I listened to my heart and I wrote “A Wrinkle in Time” as an affirmation that there was indeed light in the darkness with which I was surrounded. I wrote it for God.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

435. “In a reverse way, sharing my mother’s long, slow dying consumes my creative energy. I manage one angry and bitter story, and feel better for it, but most of me is involved in Mother’s battle. Watching her slowly being snuffed out is the opposite of pregnancy, depleting instead of fulfilling: I am exhausted by conflict.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

436. “No matter how true I believe what I am writing to be, if the reader cannot also participate in that truth, then I have failed.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

437. “When I think of the incredible, incomprehensible sweep of creation above me, I have the strange reaction of feeling fully alive. Rather than feeling lost and unimportant and meaningless, seta against galaxies which go beyond the reach of the furthest telescopes, I feel that my life has meaning. Perhaps I should feel insignificant, but instead I feel a soaring in my heart that the God who could create all this – and out of nothing – can still count the hairs of my head.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

438. “Severe illness isolates those in close contact with it, because it inevitably narrows the focus of concern. To a certain extent this can lead to healing, but not if the circle of concern is so tight that it cannot be broken into, or out of.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

439. “The writing of a book may be a solitary business, it is done alone. The writer sits down with paper and pen, or typewriter, and, withdrawn from the world, tries to set down the story that is crying to be written. We write alone, but we do not write in isolation. No matter how fantastic a story line may be, it still comes out of our response to what is happening to us and to the world in which we live.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

440. “Yet there are times when for no logical reason I feel an almost unbearable sense of isolation. Not only am I divided in myself, my underwater and above-water selves separated, but I feel wrenched away from everybody around me. This is part of being human, this knowing that we are all part of one another, inextricably involved; and at the same time alone, irrevocably alone.”

— Madeleine L'Engle

441. “What can we give a child when there is nothing left?”

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442. “We know you have a great mind and all, Mother, but you don’t have much sense.”

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443. “You learn to write by doing it.”

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444. “But I am a storyteller, and that involves language, for me the English language, that wonderfully rich, complex, and ofttimes confusing tongue. When language is limited, I am thereby diminished, too.”

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445. “When we are self-conscious, we cannot be wholly aware; we must throw ourselves out first. This throwing ourselves away is the act of creativity.”

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446. “She screamed out... and whether it was to help him or for him to help her, she did not know.”

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447. “Are anybody’s parents typical?”

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448. “That’s quite something, to be loved by someone like Mrs Whatsit.”

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449. “With each book I write, I become more and more convinced that the books have a life of their own, quite apart from me.”

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450. “It was still twilight when they reached the flat rock. They sat, and the stone still held the warmth of the day’s sun. At first there were only occasional sparkles, but as it got darker Chuck was lost in a daze pf delight as a galaxy of fireflies twinkled on and off, flinging upward in a blaze of light, dropping earthward like falling stars, moving in contiuous effervescent dance.”

— Madeleine L'Engle