Falsehood Is Never In Words; It Is

Today Each Of You Is The Object Of The Other’s Reading, One Reads In The Other The Unwritten Story.

I Will Start Out This Evening With An Assertion: Fantasy Is A Place Where It Rains.

One Reads Alone, Even In Another's Presence.

Having Exhausted Every Possibility At The Moment When He Was Coming Full Circle, Antonino Realised That Photographing Photographs Was The Only Course That He Had Left - Or, Rather, The True Course He Had Obscurely Been Seeking All This Time. (last Line Of The Story The Adventure Of A Photographer )

Don't Ask Where The Rest Of This Book Is!" It Is A Shrill Cry That Comes From An Undefined Spot Among The Shelves. "all Books Continue In The Beyond.