Bring authority to a reading of your poems? It would be poison to do so. The critics can’t help themselves, of course. It is the nature of a grasping mind to think it is possessing and corralling. But where does the poison […]
“He who fears death fears either the loss of sensation or a different kind of sensation. But if you will have no sensation, you will feel nothing bad; and if you have a different kind of sensation, then you will be a […]
This morning, Etty Hillesum’s journals were full of touching, insightful and gloomy lines. Of the best: I shall merely try to help God as best I can, and if I succeed in doing that, then I shall be of use to others […]
The first words of Etty Hillesum’s major published work… As I read, I want to believe you’re sitting close by me, content within this thick stack of pages. Perhaps you are, but I’m not sure yet if I’ll find you here. Then, straight away, just as I’m settling in…