“...without knowing why, he yielded to the temptation of those lips and flung onto them, eating them, partaking of their sacrament... Eucharist of love with a red host!” LoveKissThe Bells Of Bruges Book:The Bells of Bruges Source: The Bells of Bruges
“Dead towns are the Cathedrals of Silence. They, too, have their gargoyles, singular figures, exaggerated, dubious, set in high profile. They stand out from the mass of grey, which takes all it has in the way of character, its twitchings of stagnant life from them. Some have been distorted by solitude, others grimace with a directionless fervour; here there are masks of cherished lust, there faces ceaselessly sculpted and furrowed by mysticism. Human gargoyles, the only figures of interest in this monotonous population.” BrugesThe Bells Of BrugesCathedrals Of SilenceDead TownsHuman Gargoyles Book:The Bells of Bruges Source: The Bells of Bruges