Erin Moure Quotes & Sayings

People who are making sense are just making me laugh, is all. — Erin Moure

We who are lost love you to in each. — Erin Moure

Numeration comes from 1 and 2, not 0 and 1. The 2 is silence, unanswerable without the 1.
How: a means. Are: exist. You: subject, other? — Erin Moure

Experience appears in this world as a birth. A birth which takes as assistants sky and earth and the water and wood and mountains and the clouds. Experience does not come out of the mind or imagination but from a deep and irrecusable need. It rents the entire person. — Erin Moure

mine is an ongoing subsection more passive than any passivity. — Erin Moure

To know any thing, time must go backward. — Erin Moure

Look up for the stars. Where light meets earth, the land rolls back to ache of verges but do not with it turn. — Erin Moure

For if thought that exceeds what has yet been
thought were not possible, the infinite would not be possible, and self/
itself or subjectivity its intermediary transcendence/ incendiary. — Erin Moure

In us they are the sign of the whole. — Erin Moure

this was passed to
writing and the content of a writing burned can no longer be
handed back to memory, for writing abolishes memory and as what
was written can no longer be passed down, it has no Author in the old
sense: no ability to act as proxy to, to verify on behalf of. — Erin Moure

A mother is the unmemntioable boundary
that can never come fully clear. — Erin Moure

[Take me in your arms] a way of seeing then. — Erin Moure

Thanks to Lana Turner, Eleven Eleven, The Nation, LIT Magazine (USA), Critical Quarterly (UK), Beautiful Outlaw Press, no press, The Capilano Review, cv2, Rhubarb and Centre A Gallery (Canada). — Erin Moure

There were cries, screech , it weep.
The rest weep from we, who emerge.
There was one wall of weeping. And we have parted with you. — Erin Moure

There are persons who can speak no more, whose very names have vanished. Yet a name excised from the verge where it once lived still casts its sound on all who sleep there and enters their throats. — Erin Moure

When there was no one left, it became nowhere. There were no more letters after the w. — Erin Moure

this responsibility for the death of my (m)other, is
a significance so irreducible that it is from it that the meaning of
death may be understood.

Responsibility here is no dictate but all the gravity of love of the
neighbour upon which the congenital meaning of that word love
rests and which every literary form of its sublimation or profanation
(I, je, eu) presupposes. — Erin Moure

Today, I refuse to be pinned down to an identity. Right away, I want to betray it. — Erin Moure

Some people come from nowhere. — Erin Moure

In one ear the anthropologist (daughter): how are you? meaning: stay alive.
In the other the artist (mother): I don't know. meaning: prepare to die, and transmit. — Erin Moure

If experience requires entry into language, then we cannot experience death, for language ceases. There is no remnant. — Erin Moure

That there is a before-speaking, that we did
not always speak. — Erin Moure

On the date before the date, time reverses. — Erin Moure

Unfortunately, censure has cut history up. — Erin Moure

is speech a subject's very constitution and assembly, which then makes experience possible. — Erin Moure