The ugly fact is books are made out of books. The novel depends for its life on the novels that have been written.Cormac McCarthy, NY Times
This is the nature of war, whose stake is at once the game and the authority and the justification. Seen so, war is the truest form of divination. It is the testing of one’s will and the will of another within that larger will which because it binds them is therefore forced to select. War is the ultimate game because war is at last a forcing of the unity of existence. War is god.The judge, Cormac McCarthy, Blood Meridian.
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that at this time of it like today
actually but i don’t think that’s what i would
directly with liam
the people at all
that’s what the heck with it
secretly funded that we can
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details let’s see
It was raining in the quadrangle, and the quadrangular sky looked like the grimace of a robot or a god made in our own likeness. The oblique drops of rain slid down the blades of grass in the park, but it would have made no difference if they had slid up. Then the oblique (drops) turned round (drops), swallowed up by the earth underpinning the grass, and the grass and the earth seemed to talk, no, not talk, argue, their incomprehensible words like crystallized spiderwebs or the briefest crystallized vomitings, a barely audible rustling, as if instead of drinking tea that afternoon, Norton had drunk a steaming cup of peyote.Roberto Bolano, 2666.