The reality is in this head. Mine. I’m the projector at the planetarium, all the closed little universe visible in the circle of that stage is coming out of my mouth, eyes, and sometimes other orifices also.
THOMAS PYNCHONLike so many named places in California it was less an identifiable city than a grouping of concepts–census tracts, special purpose bond-issue districts, shopping nuclei, all overlaid with access roads to its own freeway.
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Ills are many, blessings few, but dreams tonight will shelter you.
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Through the machineries of greed, pettiness, and the abuse of power, love occurs.
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Shall I project a world?
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Can’t say it often enough — change your hair, change your life.
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Length is usually intensity. Not time.
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All the animals, the plants, the minerals, even other kinds of men, are being broken and reassembled every day, to preserve an elite few, who are the loudest to theorize on freedom, but the least free of all.
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What are the stars but points in the body of God where we insert the healing needles of our terror and longing?
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What sort of an age is this where a man becomes one’s enemy only when his back is turned?
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I was dreaming about my grandfather. A very old man, at least as old as I am now, 91. I thought, when I was a boy, that he had been 91 all his life. Now I feel as if I have been 91 all my life.
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What goes around may come around, but it never ends up exactly the same place, you ever notice? Like a record on a turntable, all it takes is one groove’s difference and the universe can be on into a whole ‘nother song.
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For every kind of vampire, there is a kind of cross.
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If patterns of ones and zeros were ‘like’ patterns of human lives and death, if everything about an individual could be represented in a computer record by a long string of ones and zeros, then what kind of creature would be represented by a long string of lives and deaths?
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It takes, unhappily, no more than a desk and writing supplies to turn any room into a confessional.
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Why should things be easy to understand?
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Idle dreaming is often of the essence of what we do.
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