Lord Jim

Joseph Conrad, 1900
Penguin Books, 1949-2000

Boat: Patna
City in Sumatra: Patusan

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Chapter 20

p 197
I watch him very carefully from my horse, but there is no more — bleibt ganz ruhig — keep still, so. And as I looked at his face for some sign of life I observed something like a faint shadow pass over his forehead. It was the shadow of this butterfly.
[Conrad knew that the Greek word psyche meant both 'soul' and 'butterfly']

p 200

"[...] A man that is born falls into a dream like a man falls into the sea. If he tries to climb out into the air as inexperienced people endeavour to do, he drowns — nicht wahr? . . . No! I tell you! The way is to the destructive element submit yourself, and with the exertions of your hands and feet in the water make the deep, deep sea keep you up. [...]"
[Stein]

Chapter 21

p 209
Frankly, it is not my words that I mistrust, but your minds. I could be eloquent were I not afraid you fellows had starved your imaginations to feed your bodies. I do not mean to be offensive; it is respectable to have no illusions — and safe — and profitable — and dull.

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