Tony

“I’m talking about those times when you're driving out on the Interstate at night, when the darkness is such that you feel as if you’re sailing out into the void, through virtually coordinate-free space.”
― Evan Dara, The Lost Scrapbook

“In my mind are all the tides, their seasons, their ebbs and their flows. In my mind are all the halls, the endless procession of them, the intricate pathways. When this world becomes too much for me, when I grow tired of the noise and the dirt and the people, I close my eyes and I name a particular vestibule to myself; then I name a hall.”
― Susanna Clarke, Piranesi

“Here is the toil of that house, and the inextricable wandering”
― Virgil, The Aeneid

“Of course, there is always a danger that one group of people might begin to see the entire world through the lens of their specialization?

Just as there is always the danger that makers of dioramas might see the world through the lens of their time?”
― Steve Tomasula, VAS: An Opera in Flatland