" I sat there a long time, and thought about a lot of things. Foremost among them was the suspicion that my strange and ungovernable instincts might do me in before I had a chance to get rich. No matter how much I wanted all those thngs that I needed money to buy, there was some devilish current pushing me off in another direction--toward anarchy and poverty and craziness. That maddening delusion that a man can lead a decent life without hiring himself out as a Judas Goat." -HST "The Rum Diary"----------------------------------------------------"F
ingers going, man, fifty fingers, all over the strings, progressions, outward, upward, backward, downward, resolution of chords in unthought-of never-before-discovered hierarchies of Horse Badorties specialized musical perfections, man, how I wish I was eating a clam sandwich instead of fucking around with this ecstasy, man." -William Kotzwinkle "The Fan Man"
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