I will show you fear in a handful of dust.
There is not a more repulsive spectacle than on old man who will not forsake the world, which has already forsaken him.
Between the idea And the reality Between the motion And the act Falls the Shadow
Redeem the time. Redeem the unread vision of a higher dream.
A prose that is altogether alive demands something of the reader that the ordinary novel reader is not prepared to give.
time past and time future what might have been and what has been point to one end, which is always present.