Fiction, The Colour Out of Space (1927)
Context: West of Arkham the hills rise wild, and there are valleys with deep woods that no axe has ever cut. There are dark narrow glens where the trees slope fantastically, and where thin brooklets trickle without ever having caught the glint of sunlight. On the gentle slopes there are farms, ancient and rocky, with squat, moss-coated cottages brooding eternally over old New England secrets in the lee of great ledges; but these are all vacant now, the wide chimneys crumbling and the shingled sides bulging perilously beneath low gambrel roofs. The old folk have gone away, and foreigners do not like to live there. French-Canadians have tried it, Italians have tried it, and the Poles have come and departed. It is not because of anything that can be seen or heard or handled, but because of something that is imagined. The place is not good for imagination, and does not bring restful dreams at night.
“I had maggot brains that night and may have imagined half of it, and misunderstood the rest.”
Geek Love (1989)
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Phantasmagoria (1869)
“I am a brain, Watson. The rest of me is a mere appendix.”
Source: The Adventure of the Mazarin Stone
“I am glad to be a maggot in the corpse which is the world.”
Henry Miller on Writing (1964)