So…” Kimball looks at his book helplessly. “There’s nothing you can tell me about Paul Owen?” “Well.” I sigh. “He led what I suppose was an orderly life, I guess. “ Really stumped, I offer, “He…ate a balanced diet.
BRET EASTON ELLISI think basically most men are misogynistic.
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She sits before me, sullen but hopeful, characterless, about to dissolve into tears. I squeeze her hand back, moved, no, touched by her ignorance of evil. She has one more test to pass. Do you own a briefcase?” I ask her, swallowing.
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There’s no use in denying it: this has been a bad week. I’ve started drinking my own urine.
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I’ve never written an autobiographical novel in my life. I’ve never touched upon my life. I’ve never written a single scene that I can say took place.
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I tried to make meat loaf out of the girl but it becomes too frustrating a task and instead I spend the afternoon smearing her meat all over the walls, chewing on strips of skin I ripped from her body
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There’s no grand plan. All I know is that I write the books I want to write. All that other stuff is meaningless to me.
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But this was what happened when you didn’t want to visit and confront the past: the past starts visiting and confronting you.
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A great numb feeling washes over me as I let go of the past and look forward to the future. Pretend to be a vampire.
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How could she ever understand that there isn’t any way could be disappointed since I no longer find anything worth looking forward to?
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I like the idea of a writer being haunted by his own creation, especially if the writer resents the way the character defines him.
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You learn to move on without the people you love.
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I come to a red light, tempted to go through it, then stop once I see a billboard sign that I don’t remember seeing and I look up at it.
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Disappear Here. The syringe fills with blood. You’re a beautiful boy and that’s all that matters. Wonder if he’s for sale. People are afraid to merge. To merge.
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At Columbus Circle, a juggler wearing a trench cloak and top hat, who is usually at this location afternoons and who calls himself Stretch Man, performs in front of a small, uninterested crowd; though I smell prey, and he seems worthy of my wrath.
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My mask of sanity was a victim of impending slippage. This was the bone season for me and I needed a vacation.
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…if you’re alone nothing bad can happen to you.
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