Earth was green and watery. The air of the Earth was good to breathe, as fattening as cream. The purity of the rains that fell on Earth could be tasted. The taste of purity was daintily tart. Earth was warm. The surface of the Earth heaved and seethed in fecund restlessness. Earth was most fertile where the most death was.
Kurt Vonnegut Jr.It would sound like a dream,” said Billy. “Other people’s dreams aren’t very interesting usually.
Kurt Vonnegut Jr.Take care of the people, and god almighty will take care of himself.
Kurt Vonnegut Jr.Billy switched on a floor lamp. The light from the single source threw the baroque detailing of Montana’s body into sharp relief. Billy was reminded of fantastic architecture in Dresden, before it was bombed.
Kurt Vonnegut Jr.And so on. It was very exciting for her, taking his dignity away in the name of love.
Kurt Vonnegut Jr.It's nice to be nice.
Kurt Vonnegut Jr.Tag: speculative-fiction cat-s-cradle kurt-vonnegut
It was an archaic expression of friendship by an undisciplined man in an age when most men seemed in mortal fear of being mistaken for pansies for even a split second.
Kurt Vonnegut Jr.I'd rather have written 'Cheers' than anything I've written.
Kurt Vonnegut Jr.Dr. Breed keeps telling me the main thing with Dr. Hoenikker was truth.”
“You don’t seem to agree.”
“I don’t know whether I agree or not. I just have trouble understanding
how truth, all by itself, could be enough for a person.
At least forty million Americans can't read and write, according to this morning's New York Times. That is six times as many illiterates as there are people of Armenian descent anywhere! So many of them and so few of us!
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