"A man is whole only when he takes into account his shadow."
"When autumn shadows throw their patterns across the land, they are not the images of fragile, dying leaves, not the bared arms of lofty elms, not shadows of a fading summer; but swinging shapes as of books upon a strap, of round and square boxes held under an arm, of hurrying little people heading towards the nearest school."
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Source: Djuna Barnes, Alyce Barry (1989). “New York”, Sun & Moon Pr
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