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Aravind AdigaTag: humor man humour funny tower last adiga aravind
You'll be found, your nickels, dimes and Indian-heads fused by electroplating. Abe Lincolns melted into Miss Columbias, eagles plucked raw on the backs of quarters, all run to quicksilver in your jeans. More! Any boy hit by lightning, lift his lid and there on his eyeball, pretty as the Lord's Prayer on a pin, find the last scene the boy ever saw! A box-Brownie photo, by God, of that fire climbing down the sky to blow you like a penny whistle, suck your soul back up along the bright stair!
Ray BradburyTag: last photo box-brownie indian-heads quicksilver scene
I wont cry, it'll be fine. I'll take my last breath. Push it out my chest 'til there's nothing left.
Hollywood UndeadTag: pain breath tears empty nothing last okay chest
The last day is way shorter than counting to ten.
Leena Ahmad AlmashatTag: day goodbye goodbyes last
The heart of a man is a small thing but it desires great matters. It is not big enough for a dog’s dinner but the whole world is not big enough for it. Man spares nothing that lives; he kills to feed himself, he kills to clothe himself, he kills to adorn himself, he kills to attack, he kills to defend himself, he kills to instruct himself, he kills to amuse himself, he kills for the sake of killing. From the lamb he tears its guts and makes his harp resound; from the wolf his most deadly tooth to polish his pretty works of art; from the elephant his tusks to make a toy for his child.(...)And who will exterminate him who exterminates all others?
Paul HoffmanTag: life art man men world people evil death heart story child true kill desire game tomas clothes paul last cruel divine great left hand matters cale toy hoffman amuse bosco derfend exterminate instruct spare
Full many a flower is born to blush unseen and waste its sweetness on the desert air.
Paul HoffmanTag: life god die quote unseen born waste desert blush sweetness tomas flower paul last four air see left hand frase redeemer cale hoffman
Many are called, few are chosen.
Paul HoffmanTag: life power god death tomas paul last divine four little chosen hand many redeemer cale hoffman laft bosco called few
Do you have any idea how mad you sound?’
‘Indeed I do. I have in moments of doubt considered the question of my sanity.’ (...)
‘And?’
‘Then I consider what a piece of work is man. How defective in reason, how mean his facilities, how ugly in form and movement, in action how like a devil, in apprehension how like a cow. The beauty of the world? The paragon of animals? To me the quintessence of dust.
Tag: life doubt devil man men beauty world people sanity things action crazy mad true ugly question movement tomas insane last piece-of-work quintessence-of-dust idea four form apprehension cale consider indeed bosco facilities moments-of-doubt
Even for the very clever it can be like breaking bones to stand back from something that’s been in front of you all your life.
Paul HoffmanTag: life god smart clever tomas bones paul last four scary left hand terrible break cale hoffman bosco even front-of-you
...the heart of a child can take forty-nine blows before it’s damaged for ever and what’s done can never be undone.
Paul HoffmanTag: life pain love children god heart child things true kill kids damaged paul last four never forever undone left hand done ever damage hoffman forty-nine
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