— W. G. Sebald (interview, 1998)
— W. G. Sebald (interview, 1998)
In the neighborhood
In the neighborhood
HECTOR
The end crowns all;
And that old common arbitrator, Time,
Will one day end it.
IV,5,223-225
#TheBard_ProblemPlays
HECTOR
The end crowns all;
And that old common arbitrator, Time,
Will one day end it.
IV,5,223-225
#TheBard_ProblemPlays
O, like a book of sport thou’lt read me o’er;
But there’s more in me than thou understand’st.
#Troilus_2026
Act IV s5 (239-240)
#TheBard_ProblemPlays
O, like a book of sport thou’lt read me o’er;
But there’s more in me than thou understand’st.
#Troilus_2026
Act IV s5 (239-240)
#TheBard_ProblemPlays
#art #photo #photography #nightphotography #lanterns #Tainan #EastCoastKin #temple #streetsnap
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#art #photo #photography #nightphotography #lanterns #Tainan #EastCoastKin #temple #streetsnap
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Faulkner / The Hamlet
Faulkner / The Hamlet
~Virginia Woolf (diary)
~Virginia Woolf (diary)
#DonDeLillo
Everything else recedes around him, the game…and crowd,while he studies his fingers…He looks at the system of ridges on his fingertips, these are criminal prints…it makes him wonder how many others made it over the turnstiles and what will happen to those who got caught…
#DonDeLillo
Everything else recedes around him, the game…and crowd,while he studies his fingers…He looks at the system of ridges on his fingertips, these are criminal prints…it makes him wonder how many others made it over the turnstiles and what will happen to those who got caught…
E. M. Forster
A Passage to India
(finished)
E. M. Forster
A Passage to India
(finished)
Scotland
Scotland
IV,5,141-144
#TheBard_ProblemPlays
HECTOR
Not Neoptolemus so mirable,
On whose bright crest Fame with her loud'st Oyes
Cries „This is he“, could promise to himself
A thought of added honour torn from Hector.
IV,5,141-144
#TheBard_ProblemPlays
HECTOR
Not Neoptolemus so mirable,
On whose bright crest Fame with her loud'st Oyes
Cries „This is he“, could promise to himself
A thought of added honour torn from Hector.
The youngest son of Priam, a true knight,
Not yet mature, yet matchless, firm of word,
Speaking in deeds and deedless in his tongue,
Not soon provoked nor being provoked soon calmed,
His heart and hand both open and both free; . . .
They call him Troilus
#Troilus_2026
Act IV, s4 (96-100)
The youngest son of Priam, a true knight,
Not yet mature, yet matchless, firm of word,
Speaking in deeds and deedless in his tongue,
Not soon provoked nor being provoked soon calmed,
His heart and hand both open and both free; . . .
They call him Troilus
#Troilus_2026
Act IV, s4 (96-100)
Scotland
Scotland
——Cees Nooteboom, Rituals (tr. Adrienne Dixon)
——Cees Nooteboom, Rituals (tr. Adrienne Dixon)
— Beckett, Malone Dies
— Beckett, Malone Dies
O, you shall be exposed, my lord, to dangers
As infinite as imminent! But I'l be true.
...
TROILUS.
And sometimes we are devils to ourselves,
When we will tempt the frailty of our powers,
Presuming on their changeful potency.
...
With truth and plainness I do wear mine bare.
IV.4 (2/2)
O, you shall be exposed, my lord, to dangers
As infinite as imminent! But I'l be true.
...
TROILUS.
And sometimes we are devils to ourselves,
When we will tempt the frailty of our powers,
Presuming on their changeful potency.
...
With truth and plainness I do wear mine bare.
IV.4 (2/2)
My lord, will you be true?
TROILUS
Who, I? Alas, it is my vice, my fault.
Whiles others fish with craft for great opinion,
I with great truth catch mere simplicity;
Whilst some with cunning gild their copper crowns,
With truth and plainness I do wear mine bare.
#Troilus_2026
IV,4, 100-5
My lord, will you be true?
TROILUS
Who, I? Alas, it is my vice, my fault.
Whiles others fish with craft for great opinion,
I with great truth catch mere simplicity;
Whilst some with cunning gild their copper crowns,
With truth and plainness I do wear mine bare.
#Troilus_2026
IV,4, 100-5