“You can keep as quiet as you like, but one of these days somebody is going to find you.”
“I can’t make heads or tails of your fervor. I can’t make body. I put a hole in my father and through it watch my mother eat her weight in god. I want what my siblings have. each other, game shows, memory. indigenous amnesia.”
“you are not thinking of finitude you are contemplating an apotheosis in which a temporary state of mind will become symmetrical above the flesh and aware both of itself and of the flesh it will not quite discard you will not even be dead and i temporary and he you cannot bear to think that someday it will no longer hurt you like this now were getting at it you seem to regard it merely as an experience that will whiten your hair overnight”
Faulker, William.
The Sound and the Fury. 1929. New York: Random House - Vintage International, 1990. (via
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“She wanted a storm to match her rage.”
“And men said that the blood of the stars flowed in her veins.”
