“I call it simply the Book, with no qualifications or epithets, and in this abstinence and restraint there is a helpless sigh, silent capitulation to the immeasurableness of the transcendent; for no word, no allusion, could glisten, scent the air, or drift with such a shudder of terror, with any inkling of that unnameable thing, the very first taste of which, on the tip of the tongue, surpasses the capacity of our rapture.”

— Bruno Schulz

“The Book” http://www.schulzian.net/translation/sanatorium/book1.htm
His father, Books

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Polish novelist and painter 1892–1942

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