He needed to exist only in the present, without guilt, without expectation.

“Love is not a professiongenteel or otherwisesex is not dentistrythe slick filli…”

“Hunger is the best sauce.”

“There were pockets within pockets, with a CorpSeCorps hand in each one of them.”

“And yes, I know it’s you; and that is what we will come to, sooner or later, …”