Michael Lewis book The Big Short
Source: The Big Short (2010), Chapter Five, Accidental Capitalists, p. 113
Michael Lewis book The Big Short
Source: The Big Short (2010), Chapter Five, Accidental Capitalists, p. 113
“The ancient empty street's too dead for dreaming.”
Bob Dylan (1941) American singer-songwriter, musician, author, and artist
Song lyrics, Bringing It All Back Home (1965), Mr. Tambourine Man
Patricia Reilly Giff (1935) American children's writer
Source: Water Street (2006), Chapters 1-10, p. 44
J. Howard Moore (1862–1916)
"The School of Nature", p. 67
Savage Survivals (1916), Wild Survivals in Domesticated Animals
Vladimir Nabokov (1899–1977) Russian-American novelist, lepidopterist, professor
Speak, Memory: A Memoir (1951)
Context: Whenever in my dreams, I see the dead, they always appear silent, bothered, strangely depressed, quite unlike their dear bright selves. I am aware of them, without any astonishment, in surroundings they never visited during their earthly existence, in the house of some friend of mine they never knew. They sit apart, frowning at the floor, as if death were a dark taint, a shameful family secret. It is certainly not then — not in dreams — but when one is wide awake, at moments of robust joy and achievement, on the highest terrace of consciousness, that mortality has a chance to peer beyond its own limits, from the mast, from the past and its castle-tower. And although nothing much can be seen through the mist, there is somehow the blissful feeling that one is looking in the right direction.
“I see a picture by the lamp's flicker…
Isn't it strange how dreams fade and shimmer?”
Mike Oldfield (1953) English musician, multi-instrumentalist
Song lyrics, Discovery (1984)