In any of my pages in any of my books may life a perfect account of my secret experience of the world.
Know that blank pages feel the urge of the ink as much as tears paint a different pain, changes
I'm the cover of a book,Whose pages are still being written
The pages are still blank, but there is a miraculous feeling of the words being there, written in invisible ink and clamoring to become visible
At first, all is black and white.Black on white.That's where I'm walking, through pages.These pages.Sometimes it gets so that I have one foot in the pages and the words, and the other in what they spe...
But it has often happened that I have found the most seductive depictions of sin in the pages of those very men of incorruptible virtue who condemned their spell and their effects.
On plenty of days the writer can write three or four pages, and on plenty of other days he concludes he must throw them away.
The pages and the words are my world, spread out before your eyes and for your hand to touch. Vaguely, I can see you face looking down into me, as I look back. Do you see my eyes?
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