Jorge Luis Borges, Dreamtigers Quotes

Leaving behind the babble of the plaza, I enter the Library. I feel, almost physically, the gravitation of the books, the enveloping serenity of order, time magically dessicated and preserved.

It must be that I am not made to be a dead man, but these places and this discussion seem like a dream, and not a dream dreamed by me but by someone else still to be born.

In my soul the afternoon grows wider and I reflect.

Man's memory shapesIts own Eden within