In the morning, you tear up the pages of your fever, but...

In the morning, you tear up the pages of your fever, but every word naturally leads you back to its color, its night.

The Book of Questions: Volume II [Yaël; Elya; Aely; El, Or the Last Book] (ed. Wesleyan University Press, 1991) - ISBN: 9780819562487

Edmond Jabès Quotes

In the morning, you tear up the pages of your fever, but every word naturally leads you back to its color, its night.

In the morning, you tear up the pages of your fever, but every word naturally leads you back to its color, its night.

In the morning, you tear up the pages of your fever, but every word naturally leads you back to its color, its night.

In the morning, you tear up the pages of your fever, but every word naturally leads you back to its color, its night.