... Suppose these hours are composed of ourselves, So that…
““... Suppose these hours are composed of ourselves, So that they become an impalpable town, full of Impalpable bells, transparencies of sound. Sounding in transparent dwellings of the self, Impalpable habitations that seem to move In the movement of the colors of the mind. Confused illuminations and sonorities, So much ourselves, we cannot tell apart the idea and bearer - being of the idea…””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The passage describes how inner experiences blend into an intangible, self‑contained world where perception and identity merge, making it hard to distinguish thought from the thinker.
In simple terms: Our inner world blurs thoughts and self.
Recognize the fluidity of self and perception.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- meditation
- creative writing
- psychology
- mindfulness
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How do you experience the overlap of thought and self?
- Can you identify moments when ideas feel inseparable from you?
The metaphor may be too abstract for practical application.