The Human Race Is A

I Will Start Out This Evening With An Assertion: Fantasy Is A Place Where It Rains.

Having Exhausted Every Possibility At The Moment When He Was Coming Full Circle, Antonino Realised That Photographing Photographs Was The Only Course That He Had Left - Or, Rather, The True Course He Had Obscurely Been Seeking All This Time. (last Line Of The Story The Adventure Of A Photographer )

It Is Only Through The Confining Act Of Writing That The Immensity Of The Nonwritten Becomes Legible

One Reads Alone, Even In Another's Presence.

The Book I'm Looking For,' Says The Blurred Figure, Who Holds Out A Volume Similar To Yours, 'is The One That Gives The Sense Of The World After The End Of The World, The Sense That The World Is The End Of Everything That There Is In The World, That The Only Thing There Is In The World Is The End Of The World.