Max & Robert Eggers
- Hark! (The Lighthouse)
Damn ye! Let Neptune strike ye dead Winslow! Hark Triton, hark! Bellow, bid our father the Sea King rise from the depths full fowl in his fury! Black waves teeming with salt foam to smother this young mouth with pungent slime. To choke ye, engorging your organs til' ye turn blue and bloated with bilge and brine and can scream no more...
Rumi
- The Divani Shamsi Tabriz, XIII
Let go of your worries and be completely clear hearted, like the face of a mirror that contains no images. If you want a clear mirror, behold yourself and see the shameless truth, which the mirror reflects. If metal can be polished to a mirror-like finish, what polishing might the mirror of the heart require? Between the mirror and the heart is this single difference: the heart conceals secrets, while the mirror does not.
