I have been thinking about the girl I met last night in the mirror: dark on the marble-ivory white: glossy black hair: deep suspiring eyes in which one's glances sink because they are nervous, curious, turned to sexual curiosity.
Lawrence DurrellSomewhere in the heart of experience there is an order and a coherence which we might purprise if we were attentive enough, loving enough, or patient enough.
Lawrence DurrellLife, the raw material, is only lived in potentia until the artist deploys it in his work.
Lawrence DurrellLife is more complicated than we think, yet far simpler than anyone dares to imagine
Lawrence Durrell