Doomed

“Frankly, only a provincial ignoramus would even believe in death.”

I’d never really fit in the world, not easily, not like coffee fits into a cup.

By the middle of the novel I decided that what two people don’t say to each other forges a stronger bond than honesty.

everything in the world was either too close or too far away for me to see it clearly.

I’d quoted Oscar Wilde, saying, “Yet each man kills the thing he loves.”

Now we have “Boorism,” an entire international religious movement founded on potty humor and rude behavior.

Religions exist because people would rather have a wrong answer than no answer at all

Bad memories are better than none.

I irritate; therefore I am.