On her eighteenth birthday, my mother had disposed of a man-eating tiger that had ravaged the villages in the hills north of Hanoi. Now, without a moment’s hesitation, she raised my father’s gun, took aim and put a single, irreproachable bullet through my husband’s head.

— Angela Carter

Angela Carter Quotes

The rich can afford to be virtuous, the poor must shift as best they can.

— Angela Carter

Buzz crouched between her feet and scrutinised as much as he could see of her perilous interior to find out if all was in order and there were no concealed fangs or guillotines inside her to ruin him.

— Angela Carter

By the end of the affair, she had acquired so much miserable information about men and women she almost decided to give up relationships for good.

— Angela Carter

How can she bear the pain of becoming human? The end of exile is the end of being.

— Angela Carter

Old wives’ tales – that is, worthless stories, untruths, trivial gossip, a derisive label that allots the art of storytelling to women at the exact same time as it takes all value from it.

— Angela Carter

I watched with the furious cynicism peculiar to women whom circumstances force mutely to witness folly.

— Angela Carter

They rolled all over the pastel crayons scattered on the sheets so her back was variegated with patches and blotches all the colours of the rainbow and Lee was also marked everywhere with brilliant dusts, both here and there also darkly spotted with blood, each a canvas involuntarily patterned by those workings of random chance so much prized by the surrealists.

— Angela Carter

Nothing about him reminded me of humanity.

— Angela Carter

His tobacco had a richly herbal smell, as though it was good for you.

— Angela Carter

She quickly interpreted him into her mythology but if, at first, he was a herbivorous lion, later he became a unicorn devouring raw meat.

— Angela Carter

They look around the world and think: ‘There must be something better!’ But there isn’t. Sorry, chum. This is it. What you see is what you get. Only the here and now.

— Angela Carter

Do you not feel... that invisible presences have more reality than visible ones? They exert more influence upon us. They make us cry more easily.

— Angela Carter

You never saw such a wild thing as my mother.

— Angela Carter

You’re nothing but the furious invention of my virgin nights.

— Angela Carter

Consider the nature of a city. It is a vast repository of time.

— Angela Carter

Losing their names, these things underwent a process of uncreation and reverted to chaos, existing only to themselves in an unstructured world where they were not formally acknowledged, becoming an ever-widening margin of undifferentiated and nameless matter surrounding the outposts of man, who no longer made himself familiar with these things or rendered the authentic in his experience by the gift of naming.

— Angela Carter

The function of the fool in the Elizabethan drama, a reference point outside events but inside another kind of logic, the remorseless logic of unreason where all vision is deranged, all action uncoordinated and all responses beyond prediction.

— Angela Carter

Then I understood the thing I’d never grasped back in those days, when I was young, before I lived in history. When I was young, I’d wanted to be ephemeral, I’d wanted the moment, to live in just the glorious moment, the rush of blood, the applause. Pluck the day. Eat the peach. Tomorrow never comes. But, oh yes, tomorrow does come all right, and when it comes it lasts a bloody long time, I can tell you.

— Angela Carter

October, crisp, misty, golden October, when the light is sweet and heavy.

— Angela Carter

Sea; sand; a sky that melts into the sea – a landscape of misty pastels with a look about it of being continiously on the point of melting.

— Angela Carter
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