Joel 2:25 (RSV)
“To suffer. It means god is near. Grace–like a scalpel without anesthesia.
— Anna Kamienska, Notebook
“I plunged into my hour of death. My deathrattle hour. Hour of last kisses. Grave hour the captive bells dream of.
— Nikos Kazantzakis
Then I realized I had been murdered
They looked for me in cafes, cemeteries and churches
…. but they did not find me
They never found me?
No. They never found me
— Federico Garcia Lorca, from “The Fable And Round of the Three Friends”,
“Yes, his use of sex and violence are provocations. But they’re also a means of being more honest about what we are: flesh that bleeds, flesh that is desirous.”
— Violet Lucca, from “David Cronenberg: Clinical Trials”
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