Archive for the ‘J.D. Salinger’ Category

If I were God, I certainly wouldn’t want people to love me sentimentally. It’s too unreliable.

Monday, September 7th, 2009
ash tray

“You love God, don’t you?” Nicholson asked, with a little excess of quietness. “Isn’t that your forte, so to speak? From what I heard on that tape and from what Al Babcock…

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If I didn’t know they were there, I wouldn’t be able to say that they even exist

Wednesday, August 26th, 2009
peeling orange paint

Some of them are starting to sink now. In a few minutes, the only place they’ll still be floating will be inside my mind. That’s quite interesting, because if you look at it a certain way, that’s where they started floating in the first…

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