I cannot walk through the suburbs in the solitude of the night without thinking that the night pleases us because it suppresses idle details, just as our memory does.
"New Refutation of Time" - Other Inquisitions (1952)
I cannot walk through the suburbs in the solitude of the night without thinking that the night pleases us because it suppresses idle details, just as our memory does.
"New Refutation of Time" - Other Inquisitions (1952)