Under the imaginary table that separates me from my readers, don’t we secretly clasp each other’s hands? — Bruno Schulz Books Copy Share Image
One thing must be avoided at all costs: narrow-mindedness, pedantry, dull pettiness. — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
“After a brief moment of splendour, the whole enterprise too a sad turn.” — Bruno Schulz Brevity Copy Share Image
This enraged the other Nazi so much that the next morning he came to our house and he shot my father. — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
Lifelessness is only a disguise behind which hide unknown forms of life. — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
Reality is as thin as paper and betrays with all its cracks its imitative character. — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
My ideal goal is to "mature" into childhood. That would be genuine maturity. — Bruno Schulz Aging Copy Share Image
And one's wandering proved as sterile and pointless as the excitement produced by a close study of pornographic albums. — Bruno Schulz Albums Copy Share Image
“Was he happy? One would ask that question in vain. A question like this makes sense only when applied to creatures who… — Bruno Schulz Happiness Copy Share Image
“It is part of my existence to be the parasite of metaphors, so easily am I carried away by the first simile… — Bruno Schulz Life Copy Share Image
As we manipulate everyday words, we forget that they are fragments of ancient and eternal stories, that we are building our houses… — Bruno Schulz Ancient Copy Share Image
Could it be that time is too narrow for all events? Could it happen that all the seats within time might have… — Bruno Schulz Events Copy Share Image
Even in the depths of sleep, in which he had to satisfy his need for protection and love by curling himself up… — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
Now the windows, blinded by the glare of the empty square, had fallen asleep. The balconies declared their emptiness to heaven; the… — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
“His unlived life worried him, tortured him, turning round and round inside him like an animal in a cage. In Dodo's body,… — Bruno Schulz Death Copy Share Image
How can one not succumb and allow one's courage to fail when everything is shut tight, when all meaningful things are walled… — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
“Should I tell you that my room is walled up?...In what way might I leave it? Here is how: Goodwill knows no… — Bruno Schulz Children Copy Share Image
“I harbored in my mind a sort of utopia about ‘an age of genius’ that supposedly existed in my life once upon… — Bruno Schulz Psychology Copy Share Image
“The horse was panting, hanging its head. I hugged its head to my breast and saw that there were tears in its… — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
“After tidying up, Adela would plunge the rooms into semidarkness by drawing down the linen blinds. All colors immediately fell an octave… — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
“It was difficult to anticipate—in these monsters with enormous, fantastic beaks which they opened wide immediately after birth, hissing greedily to show… — Bruno Schulz Birds Copy Share Image
There are things than cannot ever occur with any precision. They are too big and too magnificent to be contained in mere… — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
“Groping blindly in the darkness, he sank between the white mounds of cool feathers and slept as he fell, across the bed… — Bruno Schulz Darkness Copy Share Image
“The crowd laughs at the parody. Weep, ladies, over your own fate, when you see the misery of imprisoned matter, of tortured… — Bruno Schulz Comedy Copy Share Image
“On Saturday afternoons I used to go for a walk with my mother. From the dusk of the hallway, we stepped at… — Bruno Schulz Gold Copy Share Image
“A művészi tevékenység nem más, mint kész tételek dedukciója. A művészek később már semmi újat nem fedeznek fel, csak a kezdetben gondjaikra… — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
“On a small square, wood is being cut for the city school. Cords of healthy, crisp timber are piled high and melt… — Bruno Schulz Human body Copy Share Image
“On those luminous mornings Adela returned from the market, like Pomona emerging from the flames of day, spilling from her basket the… — Bruno Schulz Apricots Copy Share Image
“Nimrod began to understand that what he was experiencing was, in spite of its appearance of novelty, something which had existed before–many… — Bruno Schulz Dogs Copy Share Image
“It is not quite as dark here as we thought. On the contrary, the interior is pulsating with light. It is, of… — Bruno Schulz Darkness Copy Share Image
“I lead a life much below my level. Beyond the books, which trickle in slowly (I have to read what I can… — Bruno Schulz Books Copy Share Image
“Matter never makes jokes: it is always full of the tragically serious. Who dares to think that you can play with matter,… — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
“At such a time [at dawn] I would dream of being a baker who delivers bread, a fitter from the electric company,… — Bruno Schulz Business Copy Share Image
…"the sound of a barrel organ rising from the deepest golden vein of the day; two or three bars of a chorus,… — Bruno Schulz Copy Share Image
“On that night the sky laid bare its internal construction in many sections which, like quasi-anatomical exhibits, showed the spirals and whorls… — Bruno Schulz Darkness Copy Share Image
In our town there was a Gestapo officer who loved to play chess. After the occupation began, he found out that my… — Bruno Schulz Chess Copy Share Image
An event may be small and insignificant in its origin , and yet, when drawn close to one’s eye, it may open… — Bruno Schulz Events Copy Share Image
The days hardened with cold and boredom like last year's loaves of bread. One began to cut them with blunt knives without… — Bruno Schulz Appetite Copy Share Image
“After we passed a few more houses, the street ceased to mantain any pretense of urbanity, like a man returning to his… — Bruno Schulz Peasant Copy Share Image
Theses officers were good friends, so it must have been a terrible argument, because the one who played chess with my father… — Bruno Schulz Angry Copy Share Image
![“At such a time [at dawn] I would dream of being a baker who delivers bread, a fitter from the electric company, or an insurance man collecting the weekly installments. Or at least a chimney sweep. In the morning, at dawn, I would enter some half-opened gateway, still lighted by the watchman's…” quote by Bruno Schulz](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/i/0c0/bruno-schulz-10193_business_at-such-a-time-at-dawn-i-would-dream-of_2707869.jpg)
