Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Quote of the Week

A maze of books beckoned at me from the back of the shop. I hid in the sewers of Paris on the eve of the revolution and met a woman in snowy, frigid Siberia. I ventured into the world of heroes and gods and visited a lone island where a dethroned prince was imprisoned. Books were cities I'd never visited, filled with pillars of great thoughts and streets of phrases, mazes of abstruse sentence structures and alleys of complicated syllables. They were stores that displayed a wide range of things, punctuation twinkling like the crest of a venerable family, sentences breathing peacefully, words whispering.
   –J.M. Lee in The Investigation (translated by Chi-Young Kim)


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