Sunday, March 28, 2021

The Silence by Don DeLillo, r. Mar. 2021

 p. 65 "The semi-darkness. It's somewhere in the mass mind," Martin said. "The pause, the sense of having experienced this before. Some kind of natural breakdown or foreign intrusion. A cautionary sense that we inherit from our grandparents or great-grandparents or back beyond. People in the grip of serious threat."

p. 72 Was each a mystery to the others, however close their involvement, each individual so naturally encased that he or she escaped a final determination, a fixed appraisal by the others in the room?

p. 113 "Is it natural at a time like this to be thinking and talking in philosophical terms as some of us have been doing? Or should we be practical? Food, shelter, friends, flush the toilet if we can? Tend to the simplest physical things. Touch, feel, bite, chew. The body has a mind of its own."

p. 115 "The world is everything, the individual nothing. Do we all understand that?"


Monday, March 22, 2021

King Lear by William Shakespeare, r. Mar. 2021

 p. 36 EDMUND: This is the excellent foppery of the world that when we are sick in fortune - often the surfeit of our own behavior - we make guilty of our disasters the sun, the moon, and the stars, as if we were villains by necessity, fools by heavenly compulsion, knaves, thieves, and treachers by spherical predominance, drunkards, liars, and adulterers by an enforced obedience of planetary influence, and all that we are evil in by a divine thrusting-on.

p. 74 ALBANY: How far your eyes may pierce I cannot tell. / Striving to better, oft we mar what's well.