“Poppies bleed petals of sheer excess. You and I, this sweet battle ground.”
Janet Fitch book White Oleander
Source: White Oleander
Preguntaréis: ¿Y dónde están las lilas?
¿Y la metafísica cubierta de amapolas?
¿Y la lluvia que a menudo golpeaba
sus palabras llenándolas
de agujeros y pájaros?
Explico Algunos Cosas (I'm Explaining a Few Things or I Explain a Few Things), Tercera Residencia (Third Residence), IV, stanza 1.
Alternate translation by Donald D. Walsh:
You will ask: And where are the lilacs?
And the metaphysical blanket of poppies?
And the rain that often struck
your words filling them
with holes and birds?
Residencia en la Tierra (Residence on Earth) (1933)
“Poppies bleed petals of sheer excess. You and I, this sweet battle ground.”
Janet Fitch book White Oleander
Source: White Oleander
Baruch Spinoza (1632–1677) Dutch philosopher
George Santayana, in a letter to Henry Ward Abbot, December 1886. As quoted in A Philosophical Novelist: George Santayana and The Last Puritan, edited by H. T. Kirby-Smith (Southern Illinois University Press, 1997)
S - Z, George Santayana
“Mummy…
Daddy…
The day is full of birds
Sounds like they're saying words…”
Kate Bush (1958) British recording artist; singer, songwriter, musician and record producer
Spoken by Bush's son, Berty.
Song lyrics, Aerial (2005), A Sky of Honey (Disc 2)