“This is the light of the mind, cold and planetary.The trees of the mind are black. The light is blue.”
“This morning I wake to the blue-white light of an approaching spring in New York: the kind of light that promises it will not be this cold forever.”
“The night was crisp and the stars shone with a cold blue light like loneliness or infinity.”
“Light in every lamp, light in every mind.”
“The mind is the shadow of the light it seeks.”
“The mind is not a vessel to be filled but a fire to be lighted.”