Πέμπτη 5 Ιουνίου 2014

poetic licence...



I didn't go to the moon, I went much further—for ...Time is the longest distance between two places.”
Memory takes a lot of poetic licence. It omits some details; others are exaggerated, according to the emotional value of the articles it touches, for memory is seated predominantly in the heart.The interior is therefore rather dim and poetic.”

The window is filled with pieces of colored glass, tiny transparent bottles in delicate colors, like bits of a shattered rainbow. Then all at once my sister touches my shoulder. I turn around and look into her eyes. Oh, Laura, Laura, I tried to leave you behind me, but I am more faithful than I intended to be!
Tom Wingfield απευθυνόμενος στη Laura7η σκηνή)

Tennessee Williams, The Glass Menagerie