Dreams fade with morning light, Never a morn for thee, Dreamer of dreams, goodnight. — Roberto Bolano Dream Copy Share Image
If you're going to say what you want to say, you're going to hear what you don't want to hear. — Roberto Bolano Expectations Copy Share Image
“Exile is courage. True exile is the true measure of each writer.” — Roberto Bolaño Courage Copy Share Image
Nothing good ever comes of love. What comes of love is always something better — Roberto Bolano Love Copy Share Image
The world is alive and no living thing has any remedy. That is our fortune. — Roberto Bolano Alive Copy Share Image
“I think of all those who believed in a Latin American paradise and died in a Latin American hell.” — Roberto Bolaño Hell Copy Share Image
“The brief sound is like a color swallowed by a crack. But what color?” — Roberto Bolaño Color Copy Share Image
“So I ended up being an anarchist. I was the only anarchist I knew and thank god, because otherwise I would have… — Roberto Bolaño Anarchist Copy Share Image
“Right now you can cry and let your image dissolve on the windshields of cars parked along the Boardwalk. But you can't… — Roberto Bolaño Boardwalk Copy Share Image
As time goes by, as time goes by, the whip-crack of the years, the precipice of illusions, the ravine that swallows up… — Roberto Bolano Copy Share Image
The secret story is the one we'll never know, although we're living it from day to day, thinking we're alive, thinking we've… — Roberto Bolano Alive Copy Share Image
“It occurred to me all of a sudden, said Amalfitano, it’s a Duchamp idea, leaving a geometry book hanging exposed to the… — Roberto Bolaño Artist Copy Share Image
“Soñé que traducía al Marqués de Sade a golpes de hacha. Me había vuelto loco y vivía en un bosque.” — Roberto Bolaño Amor Copy Share Image
“All names disappear. Children should be taught that in elementary school. But we're afraid to teach them.” — Roberto Bolaño Children Copy Share Image
For a moment the two of them looked at each other, wordless, as if they were asleep and their dreams had converged… — Roberto Bolano Aliens Copy Share Image
“…dazzled by the shine of their own virtue, a shine that might not last (since virtue, once recognized in a flash, has… — Roberto Bolaño Virtue Copy Share Image
“When he went into the bathroom and looked at himself in the mirror, he thought his features were changing. I look like… — Roberto Bolaño Mirror Copy Share Image
What twisted people we are. How simple we seem, or at least pretend to be in front of others, and how twisted… — Roberto Bolano Copy Share Image
“If it was true that all effort led to a vast abyss, she had two recommendations to begin with, first, not to… — Roberto Bolaño Advice Copy Share Image
“My gift to you will be an abyss, she said, but it will be so subtle you’ll perceive it only after many… — Roberto Bolaño Gift Copy Share Image
Of what is lost, irretrievably lost, all I wish to recover is the daily availability of my writing, lines capable of grasping… — Roberto Bolano Copy Share Image
“Of course, they were other things too. Sometimes they were even everything all together, but not fame, which was rooted in delusion… — Roberto Bolaño Fame Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I get the sense that it's all "internal"... Maybe that's why I lived alone and did nothing for three years ...… — Roberto Bolaño Copy Share Image
“As far as Popescu was concerned, meanwhile, Dracula was simply a Romanian patriot who had resisted the Turks, a deed for which… — Roberto Bolaño Different perspective Copy Share Image
“He chose The Metamorphosis over The Trial, he chose Bartleby over Moby-Dick, he chose A Simple Heart over Bouvard and Pecuchet, and… — Roberto Bolaño Books Copy Share Image
“From time to time I feel as though my books and figurines were with me still. But how could they be? Are… — Roberto Bolaño Books Copy Share Image
“The heart of the matter is whether knowing evil (or sin or crime or whatever you want to call it) is random… — Roberto Bolaño Destiny Copy Share Image
“I paid the taxi driver, got out with my suitcase, surveyed my surroundings, and just as I was turning to ask the… — Roberto Bolaño Alone Copy Share Image
“For a while, Criticism travels side by side with the Work, then Criticism vanishes and it's the Readers who keep pace. The… — Roberto Bolaño Copy Share Image
“I saw the way my eyes looked then, saw them with the eyes I have now, and I heard my cry once… — Roberto Bolaño Fondness Copy Share Image
“Old and alone, thought Pelletier. Just one of thousands of old men on their own. Like the machine célibataire. Like the bachelor… — Roberto Bolaño Computers Copy Share Image
“...posterity was a vaudeville joke audible only to those with front-row seats...” — Roberto Bolano Copy Share Image
“What am I guilty of, then? Of having loved and continuing to love- no, not of loving: of longing.” — Roberto Bolaño Desire Copy Share Image
