“Noć se ne obraća danu. Ona u njemu sagoreva. U zoru se prinosi na lomaču. A sa njom i njeni ljudi, pijanci, pesnici, ljubavnici.” — Mathias Énard Copy Share Image
“Silence comes after everything. Everything is enclosed in silence. Everything is extinguished there, or falls asleep there.” — Mathias Énard Copy Share Image
“A pošto su to deca, pričaj im o bitkama i kraljevima, đavolima, slonovima i anđelima, ali ne zaboravi da im pričaš o ljubavi i… — Mathias Énard Copy Share Image
“Noć se ne obraća danu. Ona u njemu sagoreva. U zoru se prinosi na lomaču. A sa njom i njeni ljudi, pijanci, pesnici, ljubavnici.” — Mathias Énard Copy Share Image
“We remained travelers, enclosed in the self, capable, possibly, of transforming ourselves in contact with alterity, but certainly not of experiencing it profoundly. We… — Mathias Énard Copy Share Image
“When I received this Andalusian letter I collapsed: Tehran came flooding back to me, the memories of Damascus too, Paris, Vienna, suddenly tinted, the… — Mathias Énard Copy Share Image
