“It's like a memorial to Atlantis or Lyonesse: these are the stone buoys that mark a drowned world.”
“They were drugged, stone in love. To them every scar on the face of the world was a beauty mark.”
“Hearts are like stones on an ocean beach...And people are like the tides that leave permanent marks on them.”
“Memories are like stones, time and distance erode them like acid.”
“They call it the drowning instinct. It's when drowning doesn't look like drowning.”
“Art is the suitcase of history, carrying the essentials. Art is the life buoy of history. Art is seed, art is memory, art is vaccine.”