“...story is a powerful stimulant with tremendous influence over how we think and act. Like meth, only safer.”
“I can change the story. I am the story.”
“A myth is a story that is more than true. Many stories are true because one person, somewhere, at some time, lived it. But a myth is more than true because it is lived by all of us, at some level. It s a story that connects and speaks to us all.”
“When we place our immediate conflicts in the territory of an archetypal story we can better see the nature of our problems and find solutions that bring creative imagination to bear in the realm of hard facts and hardening dilemmas.”
“We’re the villains you root for in the story.”
“Why don t you tell me a story?”
“Don t think about the writing process too much. Just do one thing: tell the motherfucking story.”
“I d wish you good luck, but you won t need it. You get to write your own story now. Nothing s luckier than that.”
“There are two conversations going on at the same time: the story and a conversation about how the story is being told.”
“A story never ends. The narrator is usually provided with a nice, artistic spot for his voice to stop, but that s about all.”
“Sharing stories that fill our chambers with an explosion of unique voices is a means to instigate an inclusive exploration of the intricacies of what it encompasses to be human. Stories enable us to comprehend the ultimate concerns of human existence and explicitly address the unalterable part of humanity.”
“Are you quite sure that you want to hear it? he asked. Sometimes, Maria, a story that one hears starts one off doing things that one would not have had to do if one had not heard it.”
“Dubstep makes me feel confused and my headache get fixed, from chillstep I get sad - That s my story!”
“when they asked me : why you still you use this old photo? my answer : photo? it s not a simple photo, it s a cover of a book that i can remember his story, page by page.”
“Tell, tell more sounds interesting and little familiar...”
“Off Fuck off... the same story over and over and again and again.. I don t want it!”
“There is no man but carries in his breast the makings of a story, which, though never told, comes more home to him, than any the mind of another man can find and fashion in words ( The Watcher O The Dead )”