You will not be able to distinguish truth from falsehood until you learn to feel yourself.
Do people have to kill each other to — give them a heightened sense of life?
Upside down...
Upside down,
Boy, you turn me
Inside out
And round and round
Upside down
Boy, you turn me
Inside out
And round and round...
I sense...space. A kinda latitude of what we happily call reality, in which, as everybody keeps saying... anything's possible.
Now, just now, this instant, while you're here with me, you’re alive. A moment ago you weren't anything.
The best moments in reading are when you come across something — a thought, a feeling, a way of looking at things — that you'd thought special, particular to you. And here it is, set down by someone else, a person you've never met, maybe even someone long dead. And it's as if a hand has come out, and taken yours.
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