“Nothing lasts. Our frail idea of self morphs and shape-shifts, then becomes a line on a death certificate and a few family anecdotes. (...) What if the layers of societal self were burnt away, could some idea of our individuality live on in a book, if that book was written in, even cut and pasted with thoughts and cuttings?” LifeDeathReadingLiteratureBooksImmortality Book:The Bookseller's Tale Source: The Bookseller's Tale
“Where do we go in dreams if not to a universal library? Such a infinite library would be brain-lik, characterised by labyrinthine passages where firing synapses distantly crackle, mythic beings appear and vanish, all is limitless but obscurely connected: Pan’s Labyrinth meets The Master and Margarita.” DreamsBooksThought ProvokingLibrariesResonance Book:The Bookseller's Tale Source: The Bookseller's Tale