Quotes by : Bruno Schulz

It was difficult to anticipate—in these monsters with enormous, fantastic beaks which they opened wide....

Animals! the object of insatiable interest, examples of the riddle of life, created, as it were, to reveal....

After tidying up, Adela would plunge the rooms into semidarkness by drawing down the linen blinds. All....

There open up, deep inside a city, reflected streets, streets which are double, make-believe streets.....

...."the sound of a barrel organ rising from the deepest golden vein of the day; two or three bars of....

And then as the knives and forks began to clank softly above the white tablecloths, the violins would....

The books we read in childhood don't exist anymore; they sailed off with the wind, leaving bare skeletons....

Homicide is not a sin. It is sometimes a necessary violence on resistant and ossified forms of existence....

On those luminous mornings Adela returned from the market, like Pomona emerging from the flames of day,....

They were villages forgotten in the depth of time, peopled by creatures chained forever to their tiny....