Michael Ende famous quotes

Calendars and clocks exist to measure time, but that signifies little because we all know that an hour can seem as eternity or pass in a flash, according to how we spend it.
-- Michael Ende

#Calendars #Littles #Hours

Once someone dreams a dream, it can't just drop out of existence. But if the dreamer can't remember it, what becomes of it?
-- Michael Ende

#Dream #Dreamer #Remember

You must let what happens happen. Everything must be equal in your eyes, good and evil, beautiful and ugly, foolish and wise.
-- Michael Ende

#Beautiful #Wise #Eye

One may enter the literary parlor via just about any door, be it the prison door, the madhouse door, or the brothel door. There is but one door one may not enter it through, which is the child room door. The critics will never forgive you such. The great Rudyard Kipling is one of a number of people to have suffered from this. I keep wondering to myself what this peculiar contempt towards anything related to childhood is all about.
-- Michael Ende

#Children #Doors #Numbers

There are many kinds of joy, but they all lead to one: the joy to be loved.
-- Michael Ende

#Joy #Kind

Every real story is a never ending story.
-- Michael Ende

#Real #Stories #Never Ending Story

When it comes to controlling human beings, there is no better instrument than lies. Because you see, humans live by beliefs. And beliefs can be manipulated. The power to manipulate beliefs is the only thing that counts.
-- Michael Ende

#Lying #Manipulation #Deceit

There were thousands and thousands of forms of joy in the world, but that all were essentially one and the same, namely, the joy of being able to love.
-- Michael Ende

#Joy #Able #World

Strange as it may seem, horror loses its power to frighten when repeated too often.
-- Michael Ende

#May #Strange #Horror

A story can be new and yet tell about olden times. The past comes into existence with the story.
-- Michael Ende

#Past #Stories #Existence

If you stop to think about it, you’ll have to admit that all the stories in the world consist essentially of twenty-six letters. The letters are always the same, only the arrangement varies. From letters words are formed, from words sentences, from sentences chapters, and from chapters stories.
-- Michael Ende

#Thinking #Stories #World

When it comes to controlling human beings there is no better instrument than lies. Because, you see, humans live by beliefs. And beliefs can be manipulated. The power to manipulate beliefs is the only thing that counts ... Who knows what use they’ll make of you? Maybe you’ll help them to persuade people to buy things they don’t need, or hate things they know nothing about, or hold beliefs that make them easy to handle, or doubt the truths that might save them.
-- Michael Ende

#Lying #Hate #People

Time is life itself, and life resides in the human heart.
-- Michael Ende

#Heart #Humans #Human Heart

You wish for something, you've wanted it for years, and you're sure you want it, as long as you know you can't have it. But if all at once it looks as though your wish might come true, you suddenly find yourself wishing you had never wished for any such thing.
-- Michael Ende

#Years #Long #Finding Yourself

I wonder, what's in a book while it's closed. Oh, I know it's full of letters printed on paper, but all the same, something must be happening, because as soon as I open it, there's a whole story with people I don't know yet and all kinds of adventures, deeds and battles. And sometimes there are storms at sea, or it takes you to strange cities and countries. All those things are somehow shut in a book. Of course you have to read it to find out. But it's already there, that's the funny thing. I just wish I knew how it could be.
-- Michael Ende

#Country #Book #Adventure

To be wise was to be above joy and sorrow, fear and pity, ambition and humiliation. It was to hate nothing and to love nothing, and above all to be utterly indifferent to the love and hate of others.
-- Michael Ende

#Wise #Hate #Ambition

Maybe all the people who say ghosts don't exist are just afraid to admit that they do.
-- Michael Ende

#People #Ghost

But that is another story and shall be told another time.
-- Michael Ende

#Stories

He wanted to be loved for being just what he was. In this community of Yskalnari there was harmony, but no love. He no longer wanted to be the greatest, strongest or cleverest. He had left all that far behind. He longed to be loved just as he was, good or bad, handsome or ugly, clever or stupid, with all his faults - or possibly because of them. But what was he actually? He no longer knew. So much have been given to him in Fantastica, and now, among all these gifts and powers, he could no longer find himself.
-- Michael Ende

#Clever #Stupid #Community

You don't feel a thing. There's just something missing. And once it gets hold of you, something more is missing every day. Soon there won't be anything left of us.
-- Michael Ende

#Missing #Feels

One day, you don't feel like doing anything. Nothing interests you, everything bores you. Feel more and more empty inside, more and more dissatisfied with yourself and the world in general. Then even that feeling wears off, and you don't feel anything anymore. You become completely indifferent to what goes on around you... You forget how to laugh and cry - you're cold inside and incapable of loving anything or anyone... There's no going back... The disease has a name. It's called deadly tedium.
-- Michael Ende

#Names #Laughing #Feelings

Nothing is lost. . .Everything is transformed.
-- Michael Ende

#Lost

Without a past you can't have a future.
-- Michael Ende

#Past

Wishes cannot be summoned up or kept away at will. They come from deeper within us than good or bad intentions. And they spring up unannounced.
-- Michael Ende

#Spring #Wish #Intention

People? People have been obsolete for years, They've made the world a place where there's no room left for their own kind.
-- Michael Ende

#Years #People #World

My will can control anything that’s empty.
-- Michael Ende

#Empty

Momo listened to everyone and everything - even to the rain and the wind and the pine trees - and all of them spoke to her after their own fashion.
-- Michael Ende

#Fashion #Rain #Wind

Bastian had climbed a dune of purplish-red sand and all around him he saw nothing but hill after hill of every imaginable color. Each hill revealed a shade or tint that occured in no other. The nearest was cobalt blue, another was saffron yellow, then came crimson red, then indigo, apple green, sky blue, orange, peach, mauve, turquoise blue, lilac, moss green, ruby red, burnt umber, Indian yellow, vermillion, lapis lazuli, and so on from horizon to horizon. And between the hill, separating color from color, flowed streams of gold and silver sand.
-- Michael Ende

#Blue #Color #Sky

Nothing can happen more than once, but everything must happen one day; Over hill and dale, wood and stream, my dying voice will blow away. . .
-- Michael Ende

#Blow #Voice #Dying

If you have never wept bitter tears because a wonderful story has come to an end and you must take your leave of the characters with whom you have shared so many adventures, whom you have loved and admired, for whom you have hoped and feared, and without whose company life seems empty and meaningless. If such things have not been part of your own experience, you probably won't understand what Bastian did next.
-- Michael Ende

#Adventure #Character #Tears

People never seemed to notice that, by saving time, they were losing something else. No one cared to admit that life was becoming ever poorer, bleaker and more monotonous. The ones who felt this most keenly were the children, because no one had time for them any more. But time is life itself, and life resides in the human heart. And the more people saved, the less they had.
-- Michael Ende

#Children #Heart #People

Once someone dreams a dream, it can't just drop out of existence. But if the dreamer can't remember it, what becomes of it? It lives on in Fantastica, deep under earth. There are forgotten dreams stored in many layers. The deeper one digs, the closer they are. All Fantastica rests on a foundation of forgotten dreams.
-- Michael Ende

#Dream #Earth #Layers

There were doors that looked like large keyholes, others that resembled the entrances to caves, there were golden doors, some were padded and some were studded with nails, some were paper-thin and others as thick as the doors of treasure houses; there was one that looked like a giant's mouth and another that had to be opened like a drawbridge, one that suggested a big ear and one that was made of gingerbread, one that was shaped like an oven door, and one that had to be unbuttoned.
-- Michael Ende

#Doors #House #Giants

Just as the setting sun turned the clouds to liquid gold.
-- Michael Ende

#Clouds #Gold #Sun

Life holds one great but quite commonplace mystery. Though shared by each of us and known to all, seldom rates a second thought. That mystery, which most of us take for granted and never think twice about, is time.
-- Michael Ende

#Thinking #Mystery #Corny

You see, Momo... it's like this. Sometimes, when you've a very long street ahead of you, you think how terribly long it is and feel sure you'll never get it swept... And then you hurry. You work faster and faster, and every time you look up there seems to be just as much to sweep as before, and you try even harder…, and you panic, and in the end you're out of breath and have to stop-and still the street stretches away in from of you.
-- Michael Ende

#Thinking #Long #Trying

And if someone felt that his life had been an utter failure, and that he himself was only one among millions of wholly unimportant people who could be replaced as easily as broken windowpanes, he would go and pour out his heart to Momo. And, even as he spoke, he would come to realize by some mysterious means that he was absolutely wrong: that there was only one person like himself in the whole world, and that, consequently, he mattered to the world in his own particular way. Such was Momo's talent for listening.
-- Michael Ende

#Heart #Mean #Broken

There are many kinds of delusion.
-- Michael Ende

#Kind #Delusion

He had been through a good deal in the course of the Great Quest — he had seen beautiful things and horrible things — but up until now he had not known that one and the same creature can be both, that beauty can be terrifying.
-- Michael Ende

#Beautiful #Quests #Horrible

Human passions have mysterious ways, in children as well as grown-ups. Those affected by them can’t explain them, and those who haven’t known them have no understanding of them at all.
-- Michael Ende

#Children #Passion #Understanding

The Nothing is spreading," groaned the first. "It's growing and growing, there's more of it every day, if it's possible to speak of more nothing. All the others fled from Howling Forest in time, but we didn't want to leave our home. The Nothing caught us in our sleep and this is what it did to us." "Is it very painful?" Atreyu asked. "No," said the second bark troll, the one with the hole in his chest. "You don't feel a thing. There's just something missing. And once it gets hold of you, something more is missing every day. Soon there won't be anything left of us.
-- Michael Ende

#Sleep #Home #Missing

What will happen when my heart stops beating?" Momo asked. When that moment comes," said the professor, "time will stop for you as well. Or rather, you will retrace your steps through time, through all the days and nights, myths and years of your life, until you go out through the great, round, silver gate you entered by." What will I find on the other side?" The home of the music you've sometimes faintly heard in the distance, but by then you'll be part of it. You yourself will be a note in its mighty harmonies.
-- Michael Ende

#Distance #Heart #Home

For a while Bastian stood motionless. He was so stunned by what he had just heard that he couldn't decide what to do... What he had hoped was his ruin and what he had feared his salvation.
-- Michael Ende

#Ruins #Salvation #Heard

At certain junctures in the course of existence, unique moments occur when everyone and everything, even the most distant stars, combine to bring about something that could not have happened before and will never happen again. Few people know how to take advantage of these critical moments, unfortunately, and they often pass unnoticed. When someone does recognize them, however, great things happen in the world.
-- Michael Ende

#Stars #Unique #People

Those who still think that listening isn’t an art should see if they can do it half as well.
-- Michael Ende

#Art #Thinking #Listening

No architect troubled to design houses that suited people who were to live in them, because that would have meant building a whole range of different houses. It was far cheaper and, above all, timesaving to make them identical.
-- Michael Ende

#People #House #Design

Lots of things take time, and time was Momo's only form of wealth.
-- Michael Ende

#Time #Wealth #Form

As they advanced (towards the fountain) one after another of Bastian's Fastastican gifts fell away from him. The strong, handsome, fearless hero became the small, fat, timid boy. (...) But then he jumped into the crystal-clear water... He drank till his thrist was quenched. And joy filled him from head to foot, the joy of living and the joy of being himself. He was new born. And the best part of it was that he was now the very person he wanted to be. If he had been free to choose, he would have chosen to be no one else.
-- Michael Ende

#Strong #Hero #Boys

Life holds one great but quite commonplace mystery. Though shared by each of us and known to all, seldom rates a second thought. That mystery, which most of us take for granted and never think twice about, is time. Calendars and clocks exist to measure time, but that signifies little because we all know that an hour can seem as eternity or pass in a flash, according to how we spend it. Time is life itself, and life resides in the human heart.
-- Michael Ende

#Heart #Thinking #Calendars

Only the right name gives beings and things their reality. A wrong name makes everything unreal. That's what lies do.
-- Michael Ende

#Lying #Reality #Names

What I've started I must finish. I've gone too far to turn back. Regardless of what may happen, I have to go forward.
-- Michael Ende

#May #Gone #Turns

All that matters in life," the grey man went on, "is to climb the ladder of success, amount to something, own things. When a person climbs higher than the rest, amounts to more, owns more things, everything else comes automatically: friendship, love, respect, et cetera..." "Isn't there anyone who loves you?" Momo whispered.
-- Michael Ende

#Love You #Men #Matter