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  • No matter whether one is flying over Newfoundland or the sea of lights that stretches from Boston to Philadelphia after nightfall, over the Arabian deserts which gleam like mother-of-pearl, over the Ruhr or the city of Frankfurt, it is as though there were no people, only the things they have made and in which they are hiding.

    W. G. Sebald (2016). “The Rings of Saturn”, p.57, New Directions Publishing
  • Otherwise, all I remember of the denizens of the Nocturama is that several of them had strikingly large eyes, and the fixed inquiring gaze found in certain painters and philosophers who seek to penetrate the darkness which surrounds us purely by means of looking and thinking.

  • This then, I thought, as I looked round about me, is the representation of history. It requires a falsification of perspective. We, the survivors, see everything from above, see everything at once, and still we do not know how it was.

    W. G. Sebald (2016). “The Rings of Saturn”, p.70, New Directions Publishing
  • I have always kept ducks, even as a child, and the colours of their plumage, in particular the dark green and snow white, seemed to me the only possible answer to the questions that are on my mind.

    W. G. Sebald (2016). “The Rings of Saturn”, p.136, New Directions Publishing
  • Men and animals regard each other across a gulf of mutual incomprehension.

    "The Greatest Human-Animal Relationships in Cinema" by Tony Hinds, thefilmstage.com. June 23, 2016.
  • Tiny details imperceptible to us decide everything!

    W. G. Sebald (2016). “Vertigo”, p.80, New Directions Publishing
  • I wonder now whether inner coldness and desolation may not be the pre-condition for making the world believe, by a kind of fraudulent showmanship, that one's own wretched heart is still aglow.

    W. G. Sebald (2016). “The Rings of Saturn”, p.51, New Directions Publishing
  • Time, that most abstract of humanity's homes.

  • Only in the books written in earlier times did she sometimes think she found some faint idea of what it might be like to be alive.

  • How I wished during those sleepless hours that I belonged to a different nation, or better still, to none at all.

    W.G. Sebald (2011). “The Emergence of Memory: Conversations with W.G. Sebald”, p.10, Seven Stories Press
  • The capital amassed in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries through various forms of slave economy is still in circulation, said De Jong, still bearing interest, increasing many times over and continually burgeoning anew.

    W. G. Sebald (2016). “The Rings of Saturn”, p.112, New Directions Publishing
  • Like our bodies and like our desires, the machines we have devised are possessed of a heart which is slowly reduced to embers.

    W. G. Sebald (2016). “The Rings of Saturn”, p.101, New Directions Publishing
  • It is a sore point, because you do have advantages if you have access to more than one language. You also have problems, because on bad days you don't trust yourself, either in your first or your second language, and so you feel like a complete halfwit.

  • By all means be experimental, but let the reader be part of the experiment

  • Everything our civilization has produced is entombed.

  • ...the darkness does not lift but becomes yet heavier as I think how little we can hold in mind, how everything is constantly lapsing into oblivion with every extinguished life, how the world is, as it were, draining itself, in that the history of countless places and objects which themselves have no power or memory is never heard, never described or passed on.

    W. G. Sebald (2013). “Austerlitz”, p.34, Penguin UK
  • A tight structural form opens possibilities. Take a pattern, an established model or sub-genre, and write to it. In writing, limitation gives freedom

  • The Noonday Demon explores the subterranean realms of an illness which is on the point of becoming endemic, and which more than anything else mirrors the present state of our civilization and its profound discontents. As wide-ranging as it is incisive, this astonishing work is a testimony both to the muted suffering of millions and to the great courage it must have taken the author to set his mind against it.

  • Human civilization has been no more than a strange luminescence growing more intense by the hour, of which no one can say when it will begin to wane and when it will fade away.

    W. G. Sebald (2016). “The Rings of Saturn”, p.101, New Directions Publishing
  • At the time I could no more believe my eyes than now I can trust my memory.

    "The Rings of Saturn Эту информацию не копировать в источник:".
  • I feel more and more as if time did not exist at all... only various spaces interlocking according to the rules of a higher form of stereometry[the geometric measurement of solid bodies], between which the living and the dead can move back and forth as they like, and the longer I think about it the more it seems to me that we who are still alive are unreal in the eyes of the dead.

  • We learn from history as much as a rabbit learns from an experiment that's performed upon it.

  • The seasons and the years came and went...and always...one was, as the crow flies, about 2,000 km away - but from where? - and day by day hour by hour, with every beat of the pulse, one lost more and more of one's qualities, became less comprehensible to oneself, increasingly abstract.

  • We take almost all the decisive steps in our lives as a result of slight inner adjustments of which we are barely conscious.

    W. G. Sebald (2013). “Austerlitz”, p.99, Penguin UK
  • At the most we gaze at it in wonder, a kind of wonder which in itself is a form of dawning horror, for somehow we know by instinct that outsize buildings cast the shadow of their own destruction before them, and are designed from the first with an eye to their later existence as ruins.

    W. G. Sebald (2013). “Austerlitz”, p.30, Penguin UK
  • How happily, said Austerlitz, have I sat over a book in the deepening twilight until I could no longer make out the words and my mind began to wander, and how secure have I felt seated at the desk in my house in the dark night, just watching the tip of my pencil in the lamplight following its shadow, as if of its own accord and with perfect fidelity, while that shadow moved regularly from left to right, line by line, over the ruled paper.

    W.G. Sebald (2014). “Austerlitz”, p.140, Vintage Canada
  • It seems to me then as if all the moments of our life occupy the same space, as if future events already existed and were only waiting for us to find our way to them at last, just as when we have accepted an invitation we duly arrive in a certain house at a given time.

    W. G. Sebald (2013). “Austerlitz”, p.158, Penguin UK
  • No one can explain exactly what happens within us when the doors behind which our childhood terrors lurk are flung open.

    W.G. Sebald (2014). “Austerlitz”, p.46, Vintage Canada
  • ... the current of time slowing down in the gravitational field of oblivion.

    W.G. Sebald (2014). “Austerlitz”, p.276, Vintage Canada
  • The moral backbone of literature is about that whole question of memory. To my mind it seems clear that those who have no memory have the much greater chance to lead happy lives.

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