“Dear Helga, Some people die from what is beyond them. Others die because death has been in them for ages, clamping their veins from within. They all die. Each in his own way. Some fall to the floor midsentence. Others… — Bergsveinn Birgisson Copy Share
“Yes. Perhaps I have lived with love, not against it. Love is not just a bourgeois romantic notion of finding the one true match who will fill one's soul so full that it brims over and splashes out uninterruptedly as if from some eternal pump. Love is also in this life that I've lived here in the countryside. And when… — Bergsveinn Birgisson Copy Share
“Dear Helga, Some people die from what is beyond them. Others die because death has been in them for ages, clamping their veins from within. They all die. Each in his own way. Some fall to the floor midsentence. Others depart peacefully in a dream. Do their dreams then end, as when the film is no longer projected onto the… — Bergsveinn Birgisson Copy Share
“I remember saying that human societies were like apples. The bigger, the less taste.” — Bergsveinn Birgisson Copy Share Image
“...understood that a man can dream big dreams on small pillows. I've kept going, intoxicated with desire and the hope that drives sap into… — Bergsveinn Birgisson Copy Share Image
“No one understands that it's possible to see the light long ago, but it's all the same to me f no one understands what… — Bergsveinn Birgisson Copy Share Image
“You two are the only religion I've ever had. I haven't chosen to kiss up to God and Christ when things have gone badly… — Bergsveinn Birgisson Copy Share Image
“Life is reverie and dream, calm day, breaking sea and so, skerry and strong stream, storm, fog, and powdery snow. Blossom and sunbeams, we… — Bergsveinn Birgisson Copy Share Image
