"But who passes there alone?
His path is lost in the thicket.
The branches spring back
behind him.
The grasses rise.
The wild devours him"
Goethe
"But who passes there alone?
His path is lost in the thicket.
The branches spring back
behind him.
The grasses rise.
The wild devours him"
Goethe
"We are lonely for where we are"
Lilburn
“Listen closely...
the eternal hush of silence goes on and on throughout all this, and has been going on, and will go on and on."
Kerouak
"Autumn darkness
descends
on this road I travel
alone"
Basho
"As flowing waters disappear into the mist
we lose all track of their passage."
Shih-shu
“Where I went, no one could follow. Yet someone managed to hold my hand.”
Banville
"Did sea define the land or land the sea?
Each drew new meaning from the waves' collision."
Heaney
"No song, just a thin mad whisper...."
Hughes