For it is not we who "know" ; it is rather a certain condition
in which we happen to be , that "knows".
Whatever the landscape had of meaning appears to have
unless the road is holding it back, in the interior
where we cannot see.
Love the World - and stay inside it.
Now let us issue from the darkness of solitude.
Les quatre exergues des recueils de Joanna Klink, dans leur ordre de parution :
Elizabeth Bishop, Cape Breton
Charles Olson, The Maximus Poems, III
Virginia Woolf, The Waves