

This book is killing me. It‘s so good.
Well, you never knew exactly how much space you occupied in people‘s lives.
"I'm odd, I know," he said. "It's fear of myself that's made me odd."
I think the NYtimes calling it "prophetic" was a bit much, but def a worthwhile read!
In Prague, a guy is throwing up. Another guy comes up to him, pulls a long face, shakes his head, and says: 'I know just what you mean.'
"His emotions tend to emerge in terms of velocity."
PREACH
I'm at the part where I hate the main character (but I do dig the book)
She was introduced to another - physical beauty. Probably the most destructive ideas in the history of human thought.
Holding Cholly as a model of sin and failure, she bore him like a crown of thorns, and her children like a cross.
I like it when people lie! Lying is man's only privilege over all other organisms. If you lie-you get to the truth! Lying is what makes a man. (...) lying in one's own way is almost better than telling the truth; in the first case you're a man, and in the second-no better than a bird!
I have administrative bones to pick with God, Boo. I'll say God seems to have a kind of laid-back management style I'm not crazy about. I'm pretty much anti-death. God looks by all accounts to be pro-death. I'm not seeing how we can get together on this issue, he and I, Boo.
"By the way, I swear to you that I'm judging her only mentally, by metaphysics alone."
"Of course she doesn't deserve to be alive," the officer remarked, "but that's nature."
(hahahahahha)
"A hundred, a thousand good deeds that could be arranged and set going by the money that old woman has doomed to the monastery!"
- on charity
Diggin' this translation - rereading for the first time since I flipped through the night before an English test