
“I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all.”
Source: The Sirens of Titan (1959), Chapter 11 “We Hate Malachi Constant Because...” (p. 253)
Source: 1980s, Cool Memories (1987, trans. 1990), Chapter 4
“I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all.”
Source: The Sirens of Titan (1959), Chapter 11 “We Hate Malachi Constant Because...” (p. 253)
“My life seemed to be a series of events and accidents. Yet when I look back I see a pattern.”
New Scientist interview (2004)
"No One Left To Lie To" (1991).
1990s, For the Sake of Argument: Essays and Minority Reports (1993)
"Recollection", Collected Works, vol. 1 (1972), as translated by David Paul
Variant translations:
A poem is never finished; it's always an accident that puts a stop to it — i.e. gives it to the public.
As attributed in Susan Ratcliffe, Concise Oxford Dictionary of Quotations (2011), p. 385.
A poem is never finished; it is only abandoned.
Widely quoted, this is a paraphrase of Valéry by W. H. Auden in 1965. See W. H. Auden: Collected Poems (2007), ed. Edward Mendelson, "Author's Forewords", p. xxx.
An artist never finishes a work, he merely abandons it.
A paraphrase by Aaron Copland in the essay "Creativity in America," published in Copland on Music (1944), p. 53
In the eyes of those lovers of perfection, a work is never finished — a word that for them has no sense — but abandoned; and this abandonment, whether to the flames or to the public (and which is the result of weariness or an obligation to deliver) is a kind of an accident to them, like the breaking off of a reflection, which fatigue, irritation, or something similar has made worthless.
“The federal government did not create the states; the states created the federal government.”
Source: They Won! And did it ALA’s Way, 1997, p.75-76
Source: The Ideology of Fascism: The Rationale of Totalitarianism, (1969), p. 326