
“His hips felt as if an army of mad acupuncturists had been driving hot needles into them.”
Acts of God (1989)
Source: The Shipping News (1993), P. 47
“His hips felt as if an army of mad acupuncturists had been driving hot needles into them.”
Acts of God (1989)
“To forget the dead would be akin to killing them a second time.”
Source: Night
Breakfast of Champions (1973)
Context: I was on par with the Creator of the Universe there in the dark in the cocktail lounge. I shrunk the Universe to a ball exactly one light-year in diameter. I had it explode. I had it disperse itself again.
Ask me a question, any question. How old is the Universe? It is one half-second old, but the half-second has lasted one quintillion years so far. Who created it? Nobody created it. It has always been here.
What is time? It is a serpent which eats its tail, like this:
This is the snake which uncoiled itself long enough to offer Eve the apple, which looked like this:
What was the apple which Eve and Adam ate? It was the Creator of the Universe.
And so on.
Symbols can be so beautiful, sometimes.
"In Ireland with Emily" from New Bats in Old Belfries.
Poetry
“Shall I show you the door… or would you rather go out through the wall?" - Maris”
Source: Cloak & Silence
The Absolute at Large (1921)
Context: I've tried all isolating materials that might possibly prevent the Absolute from getting out of the cellar: ashes, sand, metal walls, but nothing can stop it. I've even tried lining the cellar walls with the works of Professors Krejci, Spencer, and Haeckle, all the Positivists you can think of; if you can believe it, the Absolute penetrates even things like that.
Source: Selected Writings
Source: Anam Cara: A Book of Celtic Wisdom
Letter http://etext.virginia.edu/jefferson/quotations/jeff1340.htm to James Madison (6 September 1789) ME 7:455, Papers 15:393
1780s