Here’s another identity quote I like.
‘We manufacture stories, after all, from the fleeting sensory material that bombards us at every instant, a fragmented series of pictures, conversations, odors, and the touch of things and people. We delete most of it to live with some semblance of order, and the reshuffling of memory goes on until we die.’ Hustvedt, 2003: 120It just says that old Giddens thing again but in a different way. I thought I’d add it in here!


What text is this from?
Comment by anu — September 26, 2007 @ 11:02 pm
OK this is extracted from a Siri Hustvedt novel. It’s either ‘The Blindfold’ or else it’s ‘What I loved’ - I can’t remember which, but I put the date by the quote so it can be checked.
Comment by Guy — April 24, 2008 @ 8:33 am