mercredi 30 mars 2016

"Many years earlier, Ka had explained to me that when a good poet was confronted with difficult facts that he knew to be true but that were also inimical to poetry, he had no choice but to flee to the margins. It was, he said, this very retreat that allowed him to hear the hidden music that was the source of all art."

in Snow, Orhan Pamuk

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