I’m like a machine being run over its RPM limit. The bearings are overheating: a minute longer and the metal will melt and start dripping and that will be the end of everything. I need a splash of cold water, logic; I pour it on in buckets but the logic hisses on the hot bearings and dissipates in the air as a fleeting white mist.
-Yevgeny Zamyatin
Select a background
More quotes by Yevgeny Zamyatin
Popular Authors
A curated listing of popular authors.