“A poet’s hope: to be, like some valley cheese, local, but prized elsewhere.”
“Everything was already, everything returns once more, and the gift of recognition is our only guide.”
Osip Mandelstam
“To think that we could have had an ordinary family life with its bickering, broken hearts and divorce suits! There are people in this world so crazy as not to realize that is normal human existence of the kind everybody should aim at. What wouldn’t we have given for such ordinary heartbreaks! . . . He was lucky. Just as he was also lucky not to survive till the next wave of arrests and die in his bed or hospital ward in Chukhloma or some other such...