Dystopia Quotes
Dystopia Quote of the day
There will come a time when it isn't 'They're spying on me through my phone' anymore. Eventually, it will be 'My phone is spying on me'.
When we read dystopia, we root for these people to break free because we are these people; hoping and fighting against things that are bigger than ourselves.
The life where nothing was ever unexpected. Or inconvenient. Or unusual. The life without colour, pain or past.
Once you get into the world of dystopia, it's hard to avoid plagiarism, because other people have had such powerful visions.
In the year 2025, the best men don't run for president, they run for their lives. . . .
...Coca-Cola and fries, the wafer and wine of the Western religion of commerce.
The people at the NSA aren't trying to ruin your life. They're not trying to put you in authoritarian dystopia. These are normal people trying to do good work in hard circumstances.
Vaughn is talking about the heat, and his voice is so excited that it breaks into whispers at times. He loves his madness the way a bird loves the sky.
Nora knows better than most that nothing lasts forever. Life doesn't, love doesn't, hope doesn't, so why would death, hate, or despair? Nothing is permanent. Not even the end of the world.
Her demon had pursued and seduced him. She hoped he hadn’t placed too much importance on that.
Wishing for something doesn’t mean you should have it, and saying something doesn’t necessarily make it true.
Hunter and hunted. There are so many ways in which a man can destroy a woman.” Her handmaid sighed. “When it comes to matters of the heart, immortals know nothing.
I am alive, I live, I breathe, I put my hand out, unfolded, into the sunlight.
The greywastes was a basin overflowing with insanity, the very earth underneath me was only surviving because it was too mad to know it had died
Be they pharaohs or freeholders, barons or farmers, landowners have been the most capable, most intrepid, and most assertive members of civilized society.
But to what end? Some... future revolution? It can never succeed.As Seneca warned Nero: No matter how many of us you kill, you will never kill your successor.
He never realized how noisy American silence was until all the gadgets died.
All utopias are dystopias. The term "dystopia" was coined by fools that believed a "utopia" can be functional.
Everything is more whole in the end when you forgo destruction and instead repair, he reasoned. But some things can’t be repaired. His arm can’t be repaired. He will always be broken because of me.
Then the Skopamish showed up. Their chests heaving, rotting eyes like dull raisins in their skulls. Their eyes found mine like a witching wand seeking water.
Gods have become like us, ergo, we have become like gods. And to you, my unknown planetary readers, we will come to you, to make your life as divinely rational and exact as ours.
Freedom is taken for granted by the free and longed for by those who never had it. But for those who have lost it, the loss burns like the hottest flame.
What we are probably given is a mixture of truth and untruth. It's anybody's guess as to which part is which and how much there is of each.
