Title: Edward Gorey






Full quote: “Neither mine nor other people’s prospects seem particularly pleasing just at the moment, and I have fantasies of going to Iceland, never to return. As it is, I tell myself not to remember the past, not to hope or fear for the future, and not to think in the present, a comprehensive program that will undoubtedly have very little success.”
―from Floating Worlds: The Letters of Edward Gorey & Peter F. Neumeyer
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