
I love those perfect turns of phrase, the sort of quotes you repeat to yourself like an incantation after you read them, or underline in pencil (or pen, whatever you like), or scribble down in your notebook - or, whatever your thing is - post it note, Twitter.
It's so rare and so beautiful when a writer accurately elicits just what you think, just how it is, exactly. Moments that you couldn't put your finger on, all spelled out, neat and contained. Phrases that inform your life, and bring everything into focus. It's like magic, being deft with language. Once, just once, I want to write a beautiful passage that someone copies out, that sticks in their head. I think that is my sole goal as a writer, when it all boils down to it.
These are some of the snippets and thoughts that are stuck with me at the moment:
I’ve always thought that love thrives on a certain kind of distance, that it requires an awed separateness to continue. Without that necessary remove, the physical minutiae of the other person grows ugly in its magnification. Siri Hustvedt
Art attracts us only by what it reveals of our most secret self. Jean-Luc Godard
And would it have been worth it, after all,
Would it have been worth while,
After the sunsets and the dooryards and the sprinkled streets,
After the novels, after the teacups, after the skirts that trail along the floor—
And this, and so much more?—
It is impossible to say just what I mean!
But as if a magic lantern threw the nerves in patterns on a screen:
Would it have been worth while
If one, settling a pillow or throwing off a shawl,
And turning toward the window, should say:
“That is not it at all,
That is not what I meant, at all. T.S. Eliot
But this, this is my favourite - Pablo Neruda explaining how it felt when he discovered poetry.
And I, infinitesimal being,
drunk with the great starry void,
likeness, image of mystery,
I felt myself a pure part of the abyss,
I wheeled with the stars, my heart broke free on the open sky. Pablo Neruda
What are yours?