vrijdag 19 maart 2010

Uit Abel's Island van William Steig

"Living was more than remembering, imagining."

"The talk of spring filled Abel with unbearable longing. How deeply one felt when alone!"

"A group of geese passed overhead, honking. He waved a greeting. They passed on. At times he felt he had no need of others."

"How beautiful everything looked after the prolonged darkness. (...) How vividly actual and therefore marvelous!"

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