Time is never wasted if you remember to bring along something to read.
THOMAS PYNCHONIf they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don’t have to worry about answers.
More Thomas Pynchon Quotes
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Can’t say it often enough — change your hair, change your life.
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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.
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Love with your mouth shut, help without breaking your ass or publicizing it: keep cool, but care.
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Despair came over her, as it will when nobody around has any sexual relevance to you.
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All variables are independent.
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There is nothing so loathsome as a sentimental surrealist.
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But with a sigh he had released her hand, while she was so lost in the fantasy that she hadn’t felt it go away, as if he’d known the best moment to let go.
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Get too conceptual, too cute and remote, and your characters die on the page.
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Behind the hieroglyphic streets there would either be a transcendent meaning, or only the earth.
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Ills are many, blessings few, but dreams tonight will shelter you.
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Length is usually intensity. Not time.
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A woman is only half of something there are usually two sides to.
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If the world offered nothing, nowhere to support or make bearable whatever her private grief was, then it is that world, and not she, that is at fault.
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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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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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