“Her silence was the blank space between the words.”
“Something about first love defies duplication. Before it, your heart is blank. Unwritten. After, the walls are left inscribed and graffitied. When it ends, no amount of scrubbing will purge the scrawled oaths and sketched images, but sooner or later, you find that there’s space for someone else, between the words and in the margins.”
“In truth, there is enormous space in which to live our everyday lives.”
“Meanings are translatable. Words are untranslatable… More briefly – a word is translatable, its sound is not.”
“I feel that what you should illustrate is the space between the words. It's the betweenness, the otherness, that gives depth and dimension.”