He was one of those bald guys that comb all their hair over from the side to cover up the baldness. I'd rather be bald than do that.
You can't ever find a place that's nice and peaceful, because there isn't any. You may think there is, but once you get there, when you're not looking, somebody'll sneak up and write «Fuck you» right under your nose. Try it sometime. I think, even, if I ever die, and they stick me in a cemetery, and I have a tombstone and all, it'll say «Holden Caulfield» on it, and then what year I was born and what year I died, and then right under that it'll say «Fuck you». I'm positive, in fact.
If you had a million years to do it in, you couldn't rub out even half the"Fuck you" signs in the world. It is impossible.
If you're supposed to sock somebody in the jaw, and you sort of feel like doing it, you should do it.
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