Kurt Vonnegut citáty

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„Kouření je jediný čestný způsob sebevraždy.“

„Lidé mají pořád o čem mluvit, aby si udrželi hlasový fond v pořádku pro případ, že by je někdy napadlo něco skutečně závažného.“

„Není důvodu, proč by dobro nemohlo zvítězit nad zlem, jen se musí andělé zorganizovat po způsobu mafie.“

„Užívej si v životě malých věcí, jednoho dne se ohlédneš zpět a zjistíš, že byly velké.“

„Kilgore Trout kdysi napsal povídku, která byla dialogem mezi dvěma kvasinkami. Pojídaly cukr, dusily se ve vlastních výkalech a diskutovaly při tom o smyslu života. Vzhledem k jejich omezené inteligenci jim nikdy nepřišlo na mysl, že vlastně vyrábějí šampaňské.“

„Mám pocit, že lidi prostě kašlou na to, jestli se tahle planeta bude točit dál, nebo ne.“

„Krok zpátky poté, kdy sejdete z cesty, je krok správným směrem.“

„Socialismus není slovo o nic zlověstnější než křesťanství. Socialismus nepředpisuje Josefa Stalina a jeho tajnou policii a zrušené kostely o nic více, než křesťanství předpisuje španělskou inkvizici. Jak křesťanství, tak socialismus ve skutečnosti předepisují společnost založenou na přesvědčení, že všichni muži, ženy i děti jsou stvořeni jako sobě rovni a nemají hladovět.“

„Chcete něco vědět? Pořád ještě žijeme v temném středověku. Temný středověk totiž ještě neskončil.“

„Knihy člověka učí imaginaci. Ti z nás, kteří nemají ve svých hlavách okruhy imaginace zničené informačními dálnicemi, se podívají do něčí tváře a vidí příběhy. Pro všechny ostatní je obličej prostě jen obličejem.“

„Tady máte lekci tvůrčího psaní. Pravidlo jedna – nepoužívejte středníky. Jsou to hermafrodití transvestité reprezentující absolutně nic. Jediné, co ukazují, je to, že jste chodili do školy“

„Mám jisté zkušenosti s láskou, nebo si to aspoň myslím, ačkoli moje největší lásky by se klidně daly popsat jako "obyčejná slušnost." Krátce nebo i hodně dlouho jsem s někým slušně zacházel a on na oplátku slušně zacházel se mnou. Láska s tím nemusela mít nic společného.“

„To, že někteří z nás umí číst a psát a trochu počítat, ještě neznamená, že si zasloužíme dobýt vesmír.“

„Evoluce je strašně tvořivá. To jen díky ní máme žirafy a kapavku.“

„Jsme to, co předstíráme, že jsme, a tak musíme být na to, co předstíráme, že jsme, opatrní.“

„Vědy, to jsou kouzla, která fungují.“

„Neobvyklé cestovní návrhy jsou tanečními lekcemi od Boha.“

„Tady jsme. Zataveni v jantaru tohoto okamžiku. Není žádné proč.“

„Pozdní dvacáté století se podle mne určitě zapíše do dějin jako éra farmaceutické klauniády. Můj vlastní bratr se vrátil z New Yorku s hlavou vybombardovanou Darvonem a Ritalinem a Methaqualonem a Valiem a Bůh ví čím ještě. Měl předpisy na jednu každou věc z tohohle seznamu. Řekl, že se vrací domů objevit své kořeny, ale když jsem uslyšel o všech těch pilulkách, napadlo mě, že bude mít štěstí, nahmátne-li si oběma rukama zadek. Napadlo mě, že byl vůbec zázrak, že našel správný sjezd z mezistátky.“

„Přál bych si, abych se raději narodil jako pták,“ řekl. „Přál bych si, abychom se raději všichni narodili jako ptáci.“

„Blížím se ke svým padesátým narozeninám, pane Troute," řekl jsem. "Uklízím sám v sobě a obrozuju se pro léta, která přijdou teď a která budou zcela jiná. Za podobných duševních okolností dal hrabě Tolstoj svobodu svým nevolníkům, Thomas Jefferson svobodu svým otrokům. Já hodlám propustit všechny literární postavy, jež mi tak oddaně sloužili za mé spisovatelské kariéry. Jste jediný, komu to říkám. Pro ostatní bude dnešní noc jako každá jiná. Povstaňte pane Troute, jste svoboden, jste svoboden.“

„Tohle byla totiž skrznaskrz neškodná planeta, až na ty děsně veliké mozky.“

„Všem dosud nenarozeným, všem nevinným chumáčům beztvaré nicoty: Pozor na život.“

“You know, the truth can be really powerful stuff. You're not expecting it.”

“This is my principal objection to life, I think: It is too easy, when alive, to make perfectly horrible mistakes.”

“Napalm came from Harvard. Veritas!”

“In case you haven’t noticed, we are now almost as feared and hated all over the world as the Nazis were.”

“Generally speaking, espionage offers each spy an opportunity to go crazy in a way he finds irresistible.”

“As far as I’m concerned,” said Constant, “the Universe is a junk yard, with everything in it overpriced. I am through poking around in the junk heaps, looking for bargains. Every so-called bargain,” said Constant, “has been connected by fine wires to a dynamite bouquet.”

“Everybody's shaking in his boots, so don't be bluffed.”

“What is it, what can it possibly be about blowjobs and golf?”

“Thus did a handful of rapacious citizens come to control all that was worth controlling in America. Thus was the savage and stupid and entirely inappropriate and unnecessary and humorless American class system created. Honest, industrious, peaceful citizens were classed as bloodsuckers, if they asked to be paid a living wage. And they saw that praise was reserved henceforth for those who devised means of getting paid enormously for committing crimes against which no laws had been passed. Thus the American dream turned belly up, turned green, bobbed to the scummy surface of cupidity unlimited, filled with gas, went bang in the noonday sun.”

“People hate it when they're tickled because laughter is not pleasant, if it goes on too long. I think it's a desperate sort of convulsion in desperate circumstances, which helps a little.”

“Why throw money at problems? That's what money is for.
Should the nation's wealth be redistributed? It has been and continues to be redistributed to a few people in a manner strikingly unhelpful.”

“Don't lecture me on race relations. I don't have a molecule of prejudice. I've been in battle with every kind of man there is. I've been in bed with every kind of woman there is — from a Laplander to a Tierra del Fuegian. If I'd ever been to the South Pole, there'd be a hell of a lot of penguins who looked like me.”

“Well, I just want to say that George W. Bush is the syphilis president.”

“If I should ever die, God forbid, I hope you will say, "Kurt is up in heaven now."”

“Eliza and I composed a precocious critique of the Constitution of the United States of America … We argued that is was as good a scheme for misery as any, since its success in keeping the common people reasonably happy and proud depended on the strength of the people themselves — and yet it prescribed no practical machinery which would tend to make the people, as opposed to their elected representatives, strong.
We said it was possible that the framers of the Constitution were blind to the beauty of persons who were without great wealth or powerful friends or public office, but who were nonetheless genuinely strong.
We thought it was more likely, though, that their framers had not noticed that it was natural, and therefore almost inevitable, that human beings in extraordinary and enduring situations should think of themselves of composing new families. Eliza and I pointed out that this happened no less in democracies than in tyrannies, since human beings were the same the wide world over, and civilized only yesterday.
Elected representatives, hence, could be expected to become members of the famous and powerful family of elected representatives — which would, perfectly naturally, make them wary and squeamish and stingy with respect to all the other sorts of families which, again, perfectly naturally, subdivided mankind.
Eliza and I … proposed that the Constitution be amended so as to guarantee that every citizen, no matter how humble, or crazy or incompetent or deformed, somehow be given membership in some family as covertly xenophobic and crafty as the one their public servants formed.”

“We few, we happy few, we band of brothers — joined in the serious business of keeping our food, shelter, clothing and loved ones from combining with oxygen.”

“Drawn crudely in the dust of three window-panes were a swastika, a hammer and sickle, and the Stars and Stripes. I had drawn the three symbols weeks before, at the conclusion of an argument about patriotism with Kraft. I had given a hearty cheer for each symbol, demonstrating to Kraft the meaning of patriotism to, respectively, a Nazi, a Communist, and an American. "Hooray, hooray, hooray," I'd said.”

“It is almost always a mistake to mention Abraham Lincoln. He always steals the show.”

“The new heroism — put a village idiot into a pressure cooker, seal it up tight, and shoot him at the moon.”

“All the things you are are going to be sued and sued successfully. And, while the litigants may not be able to get blood from turnips, they can certainly ruin the turnips in the process of trying.”

“You go up to a man, and you say, ‘How are things going, Joe?’ And he says, ‘Oh fine, fine—couldn’t be better.’ And you look into his eyes, and you see things really couldn’t be much worse. When you get right down to it, everybody’s having a perfectly lousy time of it, and I mean everybody. And the hell of it is, nothing seems to help much.”

“Make love when you can. It's good for you.”

“What do I myself think of this particular book? I feel lousy about it, but I always feel lousy about my books.”

“[Gay Talese's Thy Neighbor's Wife] is for me a secretly deep history of a generation of middle-class American males, my own, which was taught by parents and athletic coaches and scoutmasters and military chaplains and quack doctors and so on to be deeply ashamed of masturbation and wet dreams.
And the hidden plea in the book is one which first appeared in my eyes when I was fourteen, say, and which has not vanished entirely to this day. It is part of the mystery of me. The plea is addressed by old-fashioned males forever full of jism to any pretty human female, on the street, in a magazine, in a movie — anywhere. The plea is this: "Please, pretty lady, don't make me play with my private parts again."”

“What is flirtatiousness but an argument that life must go on and on and on?”

“Who is more to be pitied, a writer bound and gagged by policemen or one living in perfect freedom who has nothing more to say?”

“Any man who would change the World in a significant way must have showmanship, a genial willingness to shed other people’s blood, and a plausible new religion to introduce during the brief period of repentance and horror that usually follows bloodshed.
“Every failure of Earthling leadership has been traceable to a lack on the part of the leader,” says Rumfoord, “of at least one of these three things.”

“I know that millions of dollars have been spent to produce this splendid graduating class, and that the main hope of your teachers was, once they got through with you, that you would no longer be superstitious. I'm sorry — I have to undo that now. I beg you to believe in the most ridiculous superstition of all: that humanity is at the center of the universe, the fulfiller or the frustrator of the grandest dreams of God Almighty.
If you can believe that, and make others believe it, then there might be hope for us. Human beings might stop treating each other like garbage, might begin to treasure and protect each other instead. Then it might be all right to have babies again.”

“Someday, someday, this crazy world will have to end,
And our God will take things back that He to us did lend.
And if, on that sad day, you want to scold our God,
Why go right ahead and scold Him. He'll just smile and nod.”