Top 46 Quotes & Sayings by Michael Moorcock

Explore popular quotes and sayings by an English writer Michael Moorcock.
Last updated on December 21, 2024.
Michael Moorcock

Michael John Moorcock is an English writer, best-known for science fiction and fantasy, who has published a number of well-received literary novels as well as comic thrillers, graphic novels and non-fiction. He has worked as an editor and is also a successful musician. He is best known for his novels about the character Elric of Melniboné, a seminal influence on the field of fantasy since the 1960s and '70s.

I really did have a very egalitarian upbringing.
I'd started doing fanzines from the age of nine. I'd been doing as many copies as you can get carbon paper into an upright typewriter, and I'd try to sell them at school.
I have a kind of innate sense of structure, which also makes me a good mimic. — © Michael Moorcock
I have a kind of innate sense of structure, which also makes me a good mimic.
I come from an almost wholly secular background and have no quarrel with religion.
Some of my earliest work was in comics. I tend to think in pictures and always like to write scenes possessing the dynamic you find in comics.
P.G. Wodehouse was a huge influence on me when I was younger, as were Edgar Rice Burroughs and George Bernard Shaw.
Though I don't have any serious argument with Neil Gaiman's 'American Gods', I believe that Americans cease to be Europeans - the land makes them become Americans. You see it happening all the time when you travel around America.
I had this funny family. At one end, they were breeding dogs in south-east London - for greyhound racing - and at the other, my uncle was living in Downing Street. And I would actually go to Downing Street, which didn't strike me as funny. I'd get on the number 15 bus.
It is almost impossible to have a baseless snobbish opinion of the General Theory of Relativity.
The problems for which I could find no solution in fact had no solution.
Introduce your main characters and themes in the first third of your novel. If you are writing a plot-driven genre novel make sure all your major themes/plot elements are introduced in the first third, which you can call the introduction. Develop your themes and characters in your second third, the development. Resolve your themes, mysteries and so on in the final third, the resolution.
I think of myself as a bad writer with big ideas, but I'd rather be that than a big writer with bad ideas.
What happened to fantasy for me is what also happened to rock and roll. It found a common denominator for making maximum money. As a result, it lost its tensions, its anger, its edginess and turned into one big cup of cocoa.
Our scientific advances will be merely obscene unless they help the large part of our world's population emerge from miserable uncertainty and debilitating terror.
Man may trust man, Prince Elric, but perhaps we'll never have a truly sane world until men learn to trust mankind. That would mean the death of magic, I think.
It's History that's caused all the troubles in the past. — © Michael Moorcock
It's History that's caused all the troubles in the past.
Destiny's Champion, Fate's fool. Eternity's Soldier, Time's Tool.
I know not which I prefer the look of—those who attack us or that which defends us!
Because I had sought to challenge Destiny, Destiny had taken vengeance.
All Empires fall, All ages die, All strife shall be in vain. All Kings go down, All hope must fail, But Tanelorn remains Our Tanelorn remains.
Doomed Lord's Passing. For the mind of man alone is free to explore the lofty vastness of the cosmic infinite, to transcend ordinary consciousness, to roam the secret corridors of the brain where past and future melt into one...And universe and individual are linked, the one mirrored in the other, and each contains the other.
If the people at the top think that reaching for a gun will solve the problem, why shouldn't the people at the bottom think the same?
Everything means nothing that is the only truth.
The subtlest lie of all is the full truth.
When gods die, self-respect buds', murmured Orland Fank. 'Gods and their examples are not needed by those who respect themselves and, consequently, respect others. Gods are for children, for little, fearful people, for those who would have no responsibility to themselves or their fellows.
Legends are best left as legends and attempts to make them real are rarely successful
And now, Elric had told three lies. The first concerned his cousin Yyrkoon. The second concerned the Black Sword. The third concerned Cymoril. And upon those three lies was Elric's destiny to be built, for it is only about things which concern us most profoundly that we lie clearly and with profound conviction.
It's getting late. I must return to my ship or my men will think I've drowned and be celebrating.
Trapped. Sinking. Can't be myself. Made into what other people expect. Is that everyone's fate? Were the great individualists the products of their friends who wanted a great individualist as a friend?
Elric knew that everything that existed had its opposite. In danger he might find peace. And yet, of course, in peace there was danger. Being an imperfect creature in an imperfect world he would always know paradox. And that was why in paradox there was always a kind of truth. That was why philosophers and soothsayers flourished. In a perfect world there would be no place for them. In an imperfect world the mysteries were always without solution and that was why there was always a great choice of solutions.
It remains a mystery to me why some of that [pulp] fiction should be judged inferior to the rafts and rafts of bad social [literary] fiction which continues to be treated by literary editors as if it were somehow superior, or at least worthier of our attention. The careerist literary imperialism of the Bloomsbury years did a lot to produce fiction's present unseemly polarities.
Arthuriana has become a genre in itself, more like TV soap opera where people think they know the characters. All that's fair enough, but it does remove the mythic power of the feminine and masculine principles. So I prefer it in its original form, even if you have to wade through Mallory's 'Le Morte d'Arthur' - people smashing people for pages and pages! It still has the resonances of myth about it, which makes it work for me. I don't want to know if Mordred led an unhappy childhood or not.
Here, I thought, I had found the human race in its final stages of decadence perverse, insouciant, without ambition. And I could not blame them. After all, they had no future.
There was no more dangerous kind of madman than one who devoted a good brain and a courageous heart to unhealthy ambitions. — © Michael Moorcock
There was no more dangerous kind of madman than one who devoted a good brain and a courageous heart to unhealthy ambitions.
The past is a script we are constantly rewriting.
Time is the enemy of identity
It is only about things which concern us most profoundly that we lie clearly and with profound conviction.
Heroes betray us. By having them, in real life, we betray ourselves.
Treasures are not won by care and forethought but by swift slaying and reckless attack.
The book trade invented literary prizes to stimulate sales, not to reward merit.
Is the prisoner a prisoner because he lives in a cage or because he knows that he lives in a cage?
Americans need bullshit the way koala bears need eucalyptus leaves. They've become totally addicted to it. They get so much of it back home that they can't survive without it.
What the local politicians actually meant was that they hoped to claim the land in the name of the public and then make the usual profits privatizing it. There was a principle at stake. They had to ensure their friends and not outsiders got the benefit.
The Lords of Chaos are
 the enemies of Logic,
 the jugglers of Truth,
 the molders of Beauty — © Michael Moorcock
The Lords of Chaos are the enemies of Logic, the jugglers of Truth, the molders of Beauty
By means of our myths and legends we maintain a sense of what we are worth and who we are. Without them we should undoubtedly go mad.
And you, Prince Elric? She attracted the albino's wandering attention. Do you know his story? Elric shook his head. I only know, he said, that he is a shape-changer and, that most cursed of souls, a person of rare goodness and sanity. Imagine such torment as is his!
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