Top 500 Philip K. Dick Quotes (2026 Update)
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301. “What you teach is the word of man. Man is holy, and the true god, the living god, is man himself. You will have no gods but yourselves; the days in which you believed in other gods end now, they end forever.”

— Philip K. Dick

302. “Fear,” Jason said, “can make you do more wrong than hate or jealousy. If you’re afraid you don’t commit yourself to life completely; fear makes you always, always hold something back.”

— Philip K. Dick

303. “On some other world, possibly it is different. Better. There are clear good and evil alternatives. Not these obscure admixtures, these blends, with no proper tool by which to untangle the components. We do not have the ideal world, such as we would like, where morality is easy because cognition is easy. Where one can do right with no effort because he can detect the obvious.”

— Philip K. Dick

304. “Blade, she thought. I swallowed it; now cuts my loins forever. Punishment. Married to a Jew and shacking up with a German assassin. She felt tears again in her eyes, boiling. For all I have committed. Wrecked. ‘Let’s go,’ she said, rising to her feet. ‘The hairdresser.”

— Philip K. Dick

305. “The terrible dilemma of our lives. Whatever happens, it is evil beyond compare. Why struggle, then? Why choose? If all alternatives are the same...”

— Philip K. Dick

306. “If you’ll remember, helping people was one of the two basic things Fat has been told long ago to give up; helping people and taking dope. He had stopped taking dope, but all his energy and enthusiasm were now totally channeled into saving people. Better he had kept on with the dope.”

— Philip K. Dick

307. “Activity does not necessarily mean life.”

— Philip K. Dick

308. “You cook the native foods to perfection, Robert Childan thought. What they say is true: your powers of imitation are immense. Apple pie, Coca-Cola, stroll after the movie, Glenn Miller... you could paste together out of tin and rice paper a completely artificial America. Rice-paper Mom in the kitchen, rice-paper Dad reading the newspaper. Rice-paper put at his feet. Everything.”

— Philip K. Dick

309. “The gentle sounds of the choir singing “Amen, amen” are not to calm the congregation but to pacify the god.”

— Philip K. Dick

310. “The Rise and Fall of the Third Reich, A History of Nazi Germany, by William L. Shirer, Simon and Schuster, 1960, New York; Hitler, a Study in Tyranny, by Alan Bullock, Harper, 1953, New York;.”

— Philip K. Dick

311. “Yes, the novelist knows humanity, how worthless they are, ruled by their testicles, swayed by cowardice, selling out every cause because of their greed – all he’s got to do is thump on the drum, and there’s his response. And he laughing, of course, behind his hand at the effect he gets.”

— Philip K. Dick

312. “Never walk over a writer, I said to myself, unless you’re positive he can’t rise up behind you. If you’re going to burn him, make sure he’s dead. Because if he’s alive, he will talk: talk in written form, on the printed, permanent page.”

— Philip K. Dick

313. “When you attack a tyranny you must expect it to fight back. Why not? Why shouldn’t it?”

— Philip K. Dick

314. “What a tragic realm this is, he reflected. Those down here are prisoners, and the ultimate tragedy is that they don’t know it; they think they are free because they have never been free, and do not understand what it means.”

— Philip K. Dick

315. “You know how people are about not taking care of an animal; they consider it immoral and antiempathic. I mean, technically it’s not a crime like it was right after WWT but the feeling’s still there...”

— Philip K. Dick

316. “The dissatisfaction of the masses is not based on economic deprivation but on a sense of ineffectually. Not an increased standard of living, but more social power, is their fundamental goal, because of their emotional orientation, they arise and act when a powerful leader-figure can coordinate them into a functioning unit rather than a chaotic mass of unformed elements. Dill.”

— Philip K. Dick

317. “Life which we can no longer distinguish; life carefully buried up to its forehead in the carcass of a dead world. In every cinder of the universe Mercer probably perceives inconspicuous life. Now I know, he thought. And once having seen through Mercer’s eyes, I probably will never stop.”

— Philip K. Dick

318. “I’ve married before and it was no better, and if I divorce Kathy I’ll marry again – because as my brainbasher puts it I can’t find my identity outside the role of husband and daddy and big butter-and-egg-man wage earner – and the next damn one will be the same because that’s the kind I select. It’s rooted in my temperament.”

— Philip K. Dick

319. “You know that recent Supreme Court ruling where a husband can legally murder his wife if he can prove she wouldn’t under any circumstances give him a divorce?”

— Philip K. Dick

320. “With him inside the elevator descended.”

— Philip K. Dick

321. “One seeks to contravene one’s perceptions – why? So that one can wander utterly lost, without signposts or guide?”

— Philip K. Dick

322. “Herr Konsul, sorry to take your time.” A man’s voice. The blood in Reiss’ veins instantly stopped its motion.”

— Philip K. Dick

323. “But if that’s Olham, then I must be...”

— Philip K. Dick

324. “The termination of a relationship,” he said, “is not a misunderstanding. It’s a reorganization of life.”

— Philip K. Dick

325. “It requires the greatest kind of wisdom, she thought, to know when to apply injustice. How can justice fall victim, even, to what is right?”

— Philip K. Dick

326. “I feel the hot winds of karma driving me.”

— Philip K. Dick

327. “If you boys are psychologist types and you’ve been listening to my endless debriefings with Hank, what the hell is Donna’s handle? How do I get next to her? I mean, how is it done? With that kind of sweet, unique, stubborn little chick?”

— Philip K. Dick

328. “But reality cannot be ignored; we must grow up.”

— Philip K. Dick

329. “One cannot judge by book being best seller. We all know that. Many best sellers are terrible trash.”

— Philip K. Dick

330. “Disturbed and upset, Mrs. Pritchet gazed mutely out the window of the car and systematically abolished various categories. Old farmhouses with tottering windmills ceased to be. Ancient rusty automobiles vanished from this version of the universe. Outhouses disappeared, along with dead trees, shabby barns, rubbish heaps and poorly-dressed itinerant fruit-pickers. “What’s.”

— Philip K. Dick

331. “The rule of survival, he thought. Keep eye peeled regarding situation around you. Learn its demands. And- meet them. Be there at the right time doing the right thing.”

— Philip K. Dick

332. “That there is no perfect defense. There is no protection. Being alive means being exposed; it’s the nature of life to be hazardous – it’s the stuff of living.”

— Philip K. Dick

333. “You must beware of seeing malice behind accidental injury.”

— Philip K. Dick

334. “Don’t pause and be philosophical, because from a philosophical standpoint it’s dreary. For us both.” He.”

— Philip K. Dick

335. “Those who take lives will lose their own. Those who kill, will die. But he who gives his own life away will live again!”

— Philip K. Dick

336. “He himself had had a psychotic interlude, in his early twenties. It was common. It was natural. And, he had to admit, it was horrible. It made the fixed, rigid, compulsive-neurotic Public School seem a reference point by which one could gratefully steer one’s course back to mankind and shared reality. It made him comprehend why a neurosis was a deliberate artifact, deliberately constructed by the ailing individual or by a society in crisis. It was an invention arising from necessity.”

— Philip K. Dick

337. “He felt the craving within him, the need to be entertained. And they all felt this way; the settlement yearned for the bizarre.”

— Philip K. Dick

338. “One invisible puff-puff whisk of economically priced Ubik banishes compulsive obsessive fears that the entire world is turning into clotted milk, worn-out tape recorders and obsolete iron-cage elevators, plus other, further, as-yet-unglimpsed manifestations of decay.”

— Philip K. Dick

339. “Spray a bug with a toxin and it dies; spray a man, spray his brain, and he becomes an insect that clacks and vibrates about in a closed circle forever. A reflex machine, like an ant. Repeating his last instruction.”

— Philip K. Dick

340. “Sometimes I think this planet is under a spell,” Elias said. “We are asleep or in a trance, and something causes us to see what it wants us to see and remember and think what it wants us to remember and think. Which means we’re whatever it wants us to be. Which in turn means that we have no genuine existence. We’re at the mercy of some kind of whim.”

— Philip K. Dick

341. “Watching him, Juliana thought, It’s idealism that makes him that bitter. Asking too much out of life. Always moving on, restless and griped.”

— Philip K. Dick

342. “People suffering nervous breakdowns often do a lot of research, to find explanations for what they are undergoing. the research, of course fails.”

— Philip K. Dick

343. “Science fiction writers, I am sorry to say, really do not know anything.”

— Philip K. Dick

344. “Owning and maintaining a fraud had a way of gradually demoralizing one.”

— Philip K. Dick

345. “The will to believe chases out the rational mind, whenever and wherever the two come into conflict.”

— Philip K. Dick

346. “Secretaries, he thought acidly, read that junk, at home alone in bed at night. It stimulates them. Instead of the real thing. Which they’re afraid of. But of course really crave.”

— Philip K. Dick

347. “He fixed things – clocks, refrigerators, vidsenders and destinies.”

— Philip K. Dick

348. “But a mood like that,” Rick said, “you’re apt to stay in it, not dial your way out. Despair like that, about total reality, is self-perpetuating.”

— Philip K. Dick

349. “Does she make the heavens fall?” “Yes, she pulls down everything.” Molinari nodded. “It’s a psionic talent she has... it’s called being a woman.”

— Philip K. Dick

350. “Maybe – after 14 months all I really know is that I don’t know anything except that it happened to me, and what I saw during that short time was real. That’s.”

— Philip K. Dick