What sort of an age is this where a man becomes one’s enemy only when his back is turned?
THOMAS PYNCHONIt takes, unhappily, no more than a desk and writing supplies to turn any room into a confessional.
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Like 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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My belief is that “recluse” is a code word generated by journalists; meaning, “doesn’t like to talk to reporters.”
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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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Someday it’ll all be done by machine. Information machines.
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If there is something comforting – religious, if you want – about paranoia, there is still also anti-paranoia, where nothing is connected to anything, a condition not many of us can bear for long.
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She may know a little, may think of herself, face and body, as ‘pretty’ but he could never tell her all the rest, how many other living things, birds, nights smelling of grass and rain, sunlit moments of simple peace, also gather in what she is to him.
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Ills are many, blessings few, but dreams tonight will shelter you.
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All variables are independent.
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All investigations of Time, however sophisticated or abstract, have at their true base the human fear of mortality.
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Shall I project a world?
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It is simply wrong to begin with a theme, symbol or other abstract unifying agent, and then try to force characters and events to conform to it.
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To have humanism we must first be convinced of our humanity. As we move further into decadence this becomes more difficult.
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If they can get you asking the wrong questions, they don’t have to worry about answers.
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There is nothing so loathsome as a sentimental surrealist.
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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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