the gas line is leaking, the bird is gone from the
cage, the skyline is dotted with vultures;
Benny finally got off the stuff and Betty now has a job
as a waitress; and
the chimney sweep was quite delicate as he
giggled up through the
soot.
I walked miles through the city and recognized
nothing as a giant claw ate at my
stomach while the inside of my head felt
airy as if I was about to go
mad.
its not so much that nothing means
anything but more that it keeps meaning
nothing,
theres no release, just gurus and self-
appointed gods and hucksters.
the more people say, the less there is to say.
even the best books are dry sawdust. —from "fingernails; nostrils; shoelaces"
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评分看了一些，有些很精确（比如the 1930s），大多数比较口水，但还是能看（因为他写得很直白，所以精不精确还是体会得到）..想起一句话，和这本书不直接有关：有些人说话以振聋发聩为目的，但声音却没到你听觉阈限...
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