Stay in these rooms for years and years, live on forever in a glorious museum.
We're so many, we're so hard to distinguish from each other, but we long to be distinguished.
Suffering ignites the spark of contact with the sublime and offers proof of humanity.
We need empathy, we need the eyes that still can weep.
Beneath the violet pillar, in the vacuum before the roar of the cloud, there came a soft sound that might have been heard by those who listened closely: the gentle sigh of an idea unbound.
Kate Bernheimer's fiction offers a unique and delicate gift, the tempting mirage of a grace that constantly escapes. The Complete Tales of Merry Gold is an exceptional, lovely book, beautifully enigmatic, speaking a language that mysteriously evokes the unspoken.