“The impression that the world could swallow itself (…) and in a reverse movement could vomit it to a distant innermost, that would answer to the name ‘nowhere’.” OblivionNowhere Book:The Girl from the Chartreuse Source: The Girl from the Chartreuse
“come, ancient and unchanging night Night, born as dethroned king, Night, internally equal to silence, Night. With sequins of volatile starlight Woven on your robe with infinity Come quietly Come fleet-footed Come alone.” DreamNightSilence Book:The Girl from the Chartreuse Source: The Girl from the Chartreuse