I would be far more critical than any reviewer could be of my own work. So I simply don't read them. John Banville criticalreadreviewer Change image and share on social
All novels must be autobiographical because I am the only material that I know. All of the characters are me. But at the same time, a novel is never autobiographical even if it describes the life of the author. Literary writing is a completely different medium. John Banville authorautobiographicalcharacter share on social
I suppose it's possible that a writer would have feeling for his characters, but I can't see how, because writing is such a meticulous, intricate, technical business. I wish I could say that I love my characters and that frequently they take over the book and run away with the plot and so on. But they don't exist. John Banville bookbusinesscharacter share on social
When you're writing there's a deep, deep level of concentration way below your normal self. This strange voice, these strange sentences come out of you. John Banville concentrationdeeplevel Change image and share on social
I'm full of self-doubt. I doubt everything I do. Everything I do is a failure. John Banville doubtfailurefull Change image and share on social
I've been wrestling with Kafka since I was an adolescent. I think he's a great aphorist, a great letter writer, a great diarist, a great short story writer, and a great novelist - I'd put novelist last. John Banville adolescentaphoristdiarist share on social
Dostoevsky is such a bad writer it is hard to take him seriously as a novelist, though he is a wonderful philosopher. John Banville baddostoevskyhard Change image and share on social
I have this fantasy. I'm walking past a bookshop and I click my fingers and all my books go blank. So I can start again and get it right. John Banville blankbookbookshop Change image and share on social
If I was asked to say what was the greatest invention of human beings, I would say the sentence. John Banville askbeinggreat Change image and share on social
Why does the past seem so magical, so fraught, so luminous? At the time it was just, ugh, another boring bloody day. But, to look back on, it's a day full of miracles and light and extraordinary events. Why is this? What process do we apply to the past, to give it this vividness? I don't know. John Banville applybackbloody share on social