“And he beholds the moon; like a rounded fragment of ice filled with motionless light.”
Gustave Flaubert (1821–1880) French writer (1821–1880)
Source: The Temptation of St. Antony
Lleuad las gron gwmpas graen,
Llawn o hud, llun ehedfaen;
Hadlyd liw, hudol o dlws,
Hudolion a'i hadeilws;
Breuddwyd o'r modd ebrwydda',
Bradwr oer a brawd i'r ia.
Ffalstaf, gwir ddifwynaf gwas,
Fflam fo'r drych mingam meingas!
"Y Drych" (The Mirror), line 25; translation from Carl Lofmark Bards and Heroes (Felinfach: Llanerch, 1989) p. 96.
“And he beholds the moon; like a rounded fragment of ice filled with motionless light.”
Gustave Flaubert (1821–1880) French writer (1821–1880)
Source: The Temptation of St. Antony
Hilda Lewis (1896–1974) British writer
Source: The Ship that Flew (1939), Ch. 2 : And Continues
“James Farley. Huge. Cold as a bishop. The hell he would consign you to was cold as ice.”
Norman Mailer (1923–2007) American novelist, journalist, essayist, playwright, film maker, actor and political candidate
Superman Comes to the Supermarket (1960)
George Bernard Shaw Back to Methuselah
The She-Ancient, in Pt. V
Source: 1920s, Back to Methuselah (1921)
Context: Art is the magic mirror you make to reflect your invisible dreams in visible pictures. You use a glass mirror to see your face: you use works of art to see your soul. But we who are older use neither glass mirrors nor works of art. We have a direct sense of life. When you gain that you will put aside your mirrors and statues, your toys and your dolls.
“Rumor, swiftest of all the evils in the world.”
Fama, malum qua non aliud velocius ullum.
Source: Aeneid (29–19 BC), Book IV, Line 174 (tr. Robert Fagles)
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772–1834) English poet, literary critic and philosopher
"Hymn in the Vale of Chamouni" (1802)
Dawud Wharnsby (1972) Canadian musician
"Colours of Islam"
Colours of Islam (1998)
Joseph Goebbels (1897–1945) Nazi politician and Propaganda Minister
Nacht faltet zitternde Hände über der müden Welt. Aus blassem Blau steigt leuchtend der Mond. Meine Gedanken fliegen wie einsame Schwäne in die Sterne.
Michael: a German fate in diary notes (1926)