“There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone.
There is an off-focus light cast by the moon,
and the streetlights are part of the spotlight apparatus on a bare stage set up for you to walk through.
You get a feeling of being listened to,
so you talk aloud, softly, to see how it sounds.”
― Sylvia Plath
"Do you see the story? Do you see anything?... It seems to me I am trying to tell you a dream - making a vain attempt, because no relation of a dream can convey the dream sensation... No, it is impossible; it is impossible to convey the life-sensation of any given epoch of one's existence - that which makes its truth, its meaning - its subtle and penetrating essence. It is impossible. We live, as we dream - alone." Marlow in Heart of Darkness, Joseph Conrad. View more posts
