dream language
dream logic
intensity
personal myth
"Nothing in his life became him like the leaving it."
Macbeth Act 1, scene 4
"We are such stuff as dreams are made on; and our little life is rounded with a sleep."
The Tempest Act 4, scene 1
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage
And then is heard no more: it is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing.
Macbeth | Act 5, scene 5
"We work in the dark - we do what we can - we give what we have. Our doubt is our passion and our passion is our task. The rest is the madness of art."
Henry James
synecdoche
elegy
history| myth
Talbot
290 recurrent violence
p.291 only immortality is Art
p. 294 immigration
p. 298 all our people
Lambton Worm
The worms crawl in,
the worms crawl out.
The worms play pinochle on your snout.
Mayflies Ephemeroptera
dragonflies and damselflies
My Dinner with Andre
Groucho
Duck Soup
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