Charles de Lint (via apoetreflects)
Haruki Murakami, South of the Border, West of the Sun (Alfred A. Knopf, 1999)
Hélène Cixous & Frédéric-Yves Jeannet, from Encounters: Conversations on Life and Writing (Polty, 2012)
Virginia Woolf, from Selected Letters
I suppose one could say that I live in words, that words matter. But the point about words is that words always want to reach the place where words are not necessary. The praise beyond applause; the place beyond words: a time before language when the word for love had not been conceived. As if you can speak without words. That’s the point too: silence speaks.