The artist in his calling of interpreter creates because he must. He is so much of a voice that, for him, silence is like death


Notes on the life and letters of Joseph Conrad (ed. 1923)


The artist in his calling of interpreter creates because he must. He is so much of a voice that, for him, silence is like death

The artist in his calling of interpreter creates because he must. He is so much of a voice that, for him, silence is like death

The artist in his calling of interpreter creates because he must. He is so much of a voice that, for him, silence is like death

The artist in his calling of interpreter creates because he must. He is so much of a voice that, for him, silence is like death