if concealment is the single weapon, then a villain is never a villain; one smiles to the very end.
Truman CapoteIn the eyelid-blue betweenness the wordy sounds of the whiskey-drinkers spilled distantly.
Truman CapoteAlways, the path unwinds through lemony sun pools and pitch vine tunnels.
Truman CapoteOur backs hut from gathering them: how hard they were to find among the concealing leaves, the frosted deceiving grass.
Truman Capote[...] ele agora olhava para as pessoas com segurança e com uma expressão que só podia ser descrita como condescendente, como se ele circulasse em esferas de esclarecimento a que os outros não tinham acesso, infelizmente.
Truman CapoteSe alguém prestar atenção ao vocabulário de qualquer pessoa, notará que certas palavras-chave para entender sua personalidade se repetem.
Truman CapoteThey shared a doom against which virtue was no defense
Truman CapoteTags: true-crime non-fiction
You know those days when you get the mean reds?"
"Same as the blues?"
"No," she said slowly. "No, the blues are because you're getting fat or maybe it's been raining too long. You're sad, that's all. But the mean reds are horrible. You're afraid and you sweat like hell, but you don't know what you're afraid of...
Tags: breakfast-at-tiffany-s
I don't want to own anything until I know I've found the place where me and things belong together. I'm not quite sure where that is just yet. But I know what it's like." She smiled, and let the cat drop to the floor. "It's like Tiffany's," she said.
Truman CapoteBut, Doc, I'm not fourteen any more, and I'm not Lulamae. But the terrible part is (and I realized it while we were standing there) I am. I'm still stealing turkey eggs and running through a brier patch. Only now I call it having the mean reds.
Truman CapoteTags: holly-golightly
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