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table of contents
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Foreword
  4. My Works, Ye Mighty
  5. A Zoom Lens for The Future of The Text
  6. The Microcosm of Conceptualism
  7. 01
  8. 02
  9. 03
  10. 04
  11. 05
  12. 06
  13. 07
  14. 08
  15. To Zoom from an Atom to a Star
  16. 09
  17. 10
  18. 11
  19. 12
  20. 13
  21. The Minimal Element of Writing
  22. 14
  23. 15
  24. 16
  25. 17
  26. 18
  27. 19
  28. 20
  29. 21
  30. 22
  31. 23
  32. 24
  33. 25
  34. 26
  35. 27
  36. The Macrocosm of Conceptualism
  37. 28
  38. 29
  39. 30
  40. 31
  41. 32
  42. 33
  43. 34
  44. 35
  45. Notes
  46. References
  47. List of Illustrations
  48. Acknowledgements
  49. About the Author
  50. Copyright Page

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Zoom out. Ron Silliman claims that, on the contrary, the sentence must constitute the minimal element of writing — what he calls the “unit of any literary product” such that “[a]ny further subdivision would leave one with an unusable [. . .] fragment.” 28 Silliman argues that because infants, when learning language, can imitate the contours of a sentence long before they can parse it into subunits, “the sentence is in some sense a primary unit of language.” 29 He suggests that “[t]he sentence is the horizon, the border between [...] two fundamentally distinct types of integration” :30 one grammatical, one syllogistic — the sentence acting as a “hinge unit” between rules of syntax and rules of reason. The sentence thus provides the standard currency of exchange across orders of meaning, converting a fund of unusable fragments into the coin of tradable arguments.

A section of a page from a book, with a paragraph highlighted in black, as if the perspective has zoomed out from the prior image, to show more from A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man. The paragraph reads: “Her image had passed into his soul for ever and no word had broken the holy silence of his ecstasy. Her eyes had called him and his soul had leaped at the call. To live, to err, to fall, to triumph, to recreate life out of life! A wild angel had appeared to him, the angel of mortal youth and beauty, an envoy from the fair courts of life, to throw open before him in an instant of ecstasy the gate of all the ways of error and glory. On and on and on and on!”

The Paragraph

Image by Christian Bök

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