Ruth

“I did not bring a television set out here with me, and I regret it sometimes when the evenings get long, but my idea was that living alone you can soon get stuck to those flickering images and to the chair you will sit on far into the night, and then time merely passes as you let others do the moving. I do not want that. I will keep myself company.”
― Per Petterson, Out Stealing Horses

“There
he comes now, a hard pen
scraping in his head;
the nib filed on a salt wind
and dipped in the keening sea.”
― Seamus Heaney, Death of a Naturalist

“For a moment I had an inkling of what it might be like if instead of two people in the World there were thousands.”
― Susanna Clarke, Piranesi

“there are things you can't foresee, like the fog
a familiar song slips its tongue under the door of the dairy
it's him, Kuka the Hook, the village idiot”
― Rene Karabash, She Who Remains