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Djuna Barnes
New York is...
New York is the meeting place of the peoples, the only city where you can hardly find a typical...
A strong sense...
A strong sense of identity gives man an idea he can do no wrong; too little accomplishes the...
She wanted to...
She wanted to be the reason for everything and so she was the cause of nothing.
Time is a...
Time is a great conference planning our end, and youth is only the past putting a leg...
I'm a fart...
I'm a fart in a gale of wind, a humble violet, under a cow pat.
Source: Doctor, in...
After all, it...
After all, it is not where one washes one's neck that counts but where one moistens one's...
Dreams have only...
Dreams have only the pigmentation of fact.
Source: Doctor, in Nightwood, ch. 5,...
An image is...
An image is a stop the mind makes between uncertainties.
Source: Nightwood,...
Life is painful,...
Life is painful, nasty and short . . . in my case it has only been painful and nasty.
To love without...
To love without criticism is to be betrayed.
Source: Nightwood, 1937.
-- Djuna...
Life, the permission...
Life, the permission to know death.
Source: Nightwood/ 1937
-- Djuna Barnes,...
The priceless galaxy...
The priceless galaxy of misinformation called the mind . . .
Source: In Webster's...
We are beginning...
We are beginning to wonder whether a servant girl hasn't the best of it after all. She knows how the salad tastes...
What is a...
What is a ruin but time easing itself of endurance?
Source: Selected Works of Djuna...
Well, isn't Bohemia...
Well, isn't Bohemia a place where everyone is as good as everyone else -- and must not a waiter be a little less than...
New York is...
New York is the meeting place of the peoples, the only city where you can hardly find a typical...
A strong sense...
A strong sense of identity gives man an idea he can do no wrong; too little accomplishes the...
She wanted to...
She wanted to be the reason for everything and so she was the cause of nothing.
Time is a...
Time is a great conference planning our end, and youth is only the past putting a leg...
I'm a fart...
I'm a fart in a gale of wind, a humble violet, under a cow pat.
Source: Doctor, in...
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