Author: Jim Krusoe
Cites
- Walt Whitman (2)
- IN: Erased (2009) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Darest thou now O soul,
Walk out with me toward the unknown region,
Where neither ground is for the feet nor any path to follow?
FROM: Darest Thou Now O Soul, (1868), Poem, US
- IN: The Sleep Garden (2016) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Everyone that sleeps is beautiful, every thing in the dim light is beautiful...
FROM: The Sleepers, (1855), Poem, US
- John Ashbery (1)
- IN: Toward You (2011) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Somewhere someone is traveling furiously toward you,
At incredible speed, traveling day and night,
through blizzards and desert heat, across torrents,
through narrow passes.
But will he know where to find you,
Recognize you when he sees you,
Give you the thing he has for you?
FROM: At North Farm, (1984), Poem, US
- Max Blecher (1)
- IN: The Sleep Garden (2016) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: There are nights when I awake from a terrible nightmare, my simplest and most frightening dream. I am lying in a deep sleep in the bed I lay down in that evening. The setting and the time are the same as the actual setting and time. If the nightmare begins at midnight, for instance, it places me in precisely the degree of darkness and silence reigning at that hour. I can see and feel my position; I know the bed and room I am sleeping in. My dream stretches like a fine skin over my body and over the state of my sleep at the moment. One might even say I am awake. I am awake though asleep and dreaming my wakefulness at the same moment I am dreaming my sleep.
FROM: Adventures in Immediate Irreality, (1936), Novel, Romania
- Verlaine (1)
- IN: Parsifal (2012) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: Il pleure dans mon coeur
Comme il pleut sur la ville.
Quelle est cette langueur
Qui penetre mon coeur?
It rains in my heart
As it rains on the town
What is this sadness
That creeps into my heart?
FROM: NULL, (1874), NULL, France