Enisa

“I've got death inside me. It's just a question of whether or not I can outlive it.”
― Don DeLillo, White Noise

“You gave me hyacinths first a year ago;
They called me the hyacinth girl.'
—Yet when we came back, late, from the Hyacinth garden,
Your arms full, and your hair wet, I could not
Speak, and my eyes failed, I was neither
Living nor dead, and I knew nothing,
Looking into the heart of light, the silence.
Od' und leer das Meer.”
― T. S. Eliot, The Waste Land and Other Writings

“She wanted this only, to snuff out the pulse of the shaky faith she'd held for much of her life.”
― Don DeLillo, Falling Man

“Doesn't our knowledge of death make life more precious?'

What good is a preciousness based on fear and anxiety? It's an anxious quivering thing”
― Don DeLillo, White Noise