Showing posts with label loss. Show all posts
Showing posts with label loss. Show all posts

Wednesday, 6 January 2016

Märchen (2)


MÄRCHEN (2)


'The true life is not reducible to words spoken or written, not by anyone, ever. The true life takes place when we're alone, thinking, feeling, lost in memory, dreamingly self-aware, the submicroscopic moments. He said this more than once, Elster did, in more than one way. His life happened, he said, when he sat staring at a blank wall, thinking about dinner.' 

(DeLillo, Point Omega, 21)


Thursday, 27 March 2014

Saturday, 22 March 2014

Wednesday, 19 March 2014

Thursday, 27 February 2014

Friday, 21 February 2014

Monday, 17 February 2014

Lessons In Love, Loss And Italian (1)


LESSONS IN LOVE, LOSS AND ITALIAN (1)


So far, I know how to say 'I want to have it' and 'I want to buy it': voglio averlo; voglio comprarlo.

But, there's little I want, and nothing I can buy.

My vocabulary doesn't extend to the language of love, in Italian.

I consider this a good thing.

I'm getting too old.