“Thereafter were the stars persuaded to depict compasses and quadrants, stripped of their names, given numbers, all but regimented into a grid, before they had had enough and reverted to their old subjects: dogs, dragons, herdsmen, bears. Take heed, worldly fashion—someone may trust you up to a point, but if you push him too far you will lose all the power you ever had over him and he will blaze up and turn into a bear.”
This book delves into profound questions about the essence of things, their existence, and the nature of reality, offering a philosophical analysis that invites readers to contemplate the deeper aspects of life and the universe. more
“Someday, Sarah, someone will come along and give you the moon, and the stars too.”
“Misha, my best friend who got me into bed and fucked me with a lie.”
“FIREFLAKES: The stars; as transitory as snowflakes only their transitoriness is protracted.”