Finished the book ( From the Book to the Book , translated by Rosmarie Waldrop) in Michigan (where blogging was last on the list and also hard to do, as I was laptopless), so very little of Jabes made it to Blogland. Still I couldn't resist e-fixing this wonderful paragraph (from a section titled Notebook) long after it was marked for MEMORABLE (the line of blue ink is somehow Hogarthian): "The thinker is a seasoned fisherman," he said. "From the sea of the unthought he draws luminous thoughts--moonfish or globefish, pilotfish or flatfish--which, having swallowed the bait, wriggle for a moment between the blue of the sky and the blue of the sea before they stiffen, strangers, on the ground."