Michael Ondaatje
Michael Ondaatje
Philip Michael Ondaatje, OC, is a Sri Lankan-born Canadian novelist and poet. He won the Booker Prize for his novel The English Patient, which was adapted as the 1996 film of the same name...
NationalityCanadian
ProfessionNovelist
Date of Birth12 September 1943
CountryCanada
echoes glasses childhood
For we live with those retrievals from childhood that coalesce and echo throughout our lives, the way shattered pieces of glass in a kaleidoscope reappear in new forms and are songlike in their refrains and rhymes, making up a single monologue. We live permanently in the recurrence of our own stories, whatever story we tell.
love-is use
Love is the use one makes of another.
has-beens ifs
He has been disassembled by her. And if she has brought him to this, what has he brought her to?
romantic book reflection
Her life with others no longer interests him. He wants only her stalking beauty, her theatre of expressions. He wants the minute secret reflection between them, the depth of field minimal, their foreignness intimate like two pages of a closed book.
whole-life whole
How can you smile as though your whole life hasn't capsized
plot stories theme
I tend not to know what the plot is or the story is or even the theme. Those things come later, for me.
parent understood decided
She had grown older. And he loved her more now than he had loved her when he understood her better, when she was the product of her parents. What she was now was what she herself had decided to become.
falling-in-love smart brave-new-world
Tell me, is it possible to love someone who is not as smart as you are? ...But isn't it important for you to think she is smarter than you in order to fall in love? ...Why is that? Because we want to know things, how the pieces fit. Talkers seduce, words direct us into corners. We want more than anything to grow and change. Brave new world.
maps earth cartography
All I desired was to walk upon such an earth that had no maps.
falling-in-love fall
I promised to tell you how one falls in love.
mistake jung one-thing
Jung was absolutely right about one thing. We are occupied by gods. The mistake is to identify with the god occupying you.
betrayal war heart
There are betrayals in war that are childlike compared with our human betrayals during peace. The new lovers enter the habits of the other. Things are smashed, revealed in a new light. This is done with nervous or tender sentences, although the heart is an organ of fire.
altered being-loved
I thought I was being loved because I was being altered.