Born: 06-09-1915
Saul Bellow was a Canadian-American writer renowned for his rich explorations of modern urban life and identity. Born in 1915 in Lachine, Quebec, he moved to Chicago, which became a recurrent setting in his works. Bellow received the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1976, celebrated for novels like "Herzog" and "The Adventures of Augie March." His narratives often delve into the complexities of human consciousness and societal challenges.
To me, the past seems not merely intact, not merely undisguised and unaltered, but positively crystallized. The whole texture of the life with which it is woven seems to me spurious, unreal, and artificial.
It's not easy to be a nice man and an alive one too.
To hear him talk, you would think no one else had ever been sentimental. Well, anyway, I feel sentimental so I don't know what's the matter with me.
The moment business turns you into something like a farting ox, unless you quit and get out on your own, then life is pretty well finished for you.
I have never felt capable of giving any testimony to support or justify the worth of my merits.
His mouth was a tunnel lined with pearl and blue divinity.
I turn twenty-nine tomorrow, and actions provide the only material for reflection.
A human being cannot help but remember.
A writer is someone who gives reality a shape.
Sometimes one feels more at home abroad than one does in one's own house.
Why do I feel that providing myself with the necessary means to live is somehow itself an immoral act?
We are all delivered to the chaos within and around us; we are all aware that everything lies in darkness.