If you're going to learn, you need to forget what you know.
Christopher MooreYou can't just go around blurting out the truth like a prophet with Tourette's syndrome.
Christopher MooreAction based on hope just felt better than the paralysis of certainty.
Christopher MooreOne day the good times had to keep on rolling, and all of life's horseshit would turn to circuses.
Christopher MoorePrivacy is a wonderful thing. Like love, privacy is most manifest in its absence.
Christopher MooreGrausam und erbarmungslos rollen sie dahin, die Stahlgürtelreifen des Schicksals
Christopher MooreLiebe - von allen fiesen Streichen, die einem die Ironie des Lebens so spielt, der bei weitem fieseste.
Christopher MooreOh, and a huge Federal Building that looked like it was being molested by a giant steel pterodactyl, but evidently that was just the government trying to get away from their standard bomb shelter architecture to something more aesthetically appealing, especially if you liked Godzilla porn.
Christopher MooreTheophilus Crowe wrote bad free-verse poetry and played a jimbai drum while sitting on a rock by the ocean. He could play sixteen chords on the guitar and knew five Bob Dylan songs all the way through, allowing for a dampening buzz any time he had to play a bar chord. He had tried his hand at painting, sculpture, and pottery and had even played a minor part in the Pine Cove Little Theater’s revival of Arsenic and Old Lace. In all of these endeavors, he had experienced a meteoric rise to mediocrity and quit before total embarrassment and self-loathing set in. Theo was cursed with an artist’s soul but no talent. He possessed the angst and the inspiration, but not the means to create.
Christopher MooreThe night was crisp and the stars shone with a cold blue light like loneliness or infinity.
Christopher MooreTags: lonelinesss
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