Marcel Proust
as quoted by Gilles Deleuze in Dialogues II
“Great literature is written in a sort of foreign language. To each sentence we attach a meaning, or at any rate a mental image, which is often a mistranslation. But in great literature all our mistranslations result in beauty.”
Sunday, September 20, 2026
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Dorothea Lange "A Sign of the Times—Depression
Mended Stockings, Stenographer San Francisco, 1934"
“whatever you have to say, leave the roots on,
let them
dangle
“Poetry’s impulse to use metaphor, to discover resemblance, is not to make comparisons . . . it is to discover those correspondences of which the sum total would be proof of the indivisible totality of existence.”
17 SEP 2026
—John Berger
from “Dream,” in And Our Faces, My Heart, Brief as Photos, 1982
“The stuff of the psyche is a smoke-like substance of fine particles that give rise to all other things, particles of less mass than any other substance and constantly in motion . . . The psyche rises as a mist from things that are wet. . . . A dry psyche is most skilled in intelligence and is brightest in virtue. . . . A drunk man, staggering and mindless, must be led home by his son, so wet is his psyche.”