as a post script to the post below:

'Oh, how one wishes sometimes to escape from the meaningless dullness of human eloquence, from all those sublime phrases, to take refuge in nature, apparently so inarticulate, or in the wordlessness of long, grinding labour, of sound sleep, of true music, or of a human understanding rendered speechless by emotion!' (Dr Zhivago)

couldn't find a more paradoxical finale to the 'quotes' post! :)

catch you later my dear blog!