“I think part of being a parent is trying to kill your kids.”
“Love is old slaughterer. Love is not blind. Love is a canibal with extremely acute vision. Love is insectile, it is always hungry”
“If being a kid is about learning how to live, then being a grown-up is about learning how to die.”
“I always like to see enlightened parents like that; it gives me hope for the future.”
“As soon as you have a child, you see your own tombstone”
“I once heard about some millionaire who had a stolen Rembrandt in his basement where no one but him could see it. I could understand that guy. I don't mean that Arnie was a Rembrandt, or even a world-class wit, but I could understand the attraction of knowing about something good ... something that was good but still a secret.”
“Maybe that’s one of the ways you recognize really lonely people . . . they can always think of something neat to do on rainy days. You can always call them up. They’re always home. Fucking always. For”
“His single-minded purpose. His unending fury.”
“I felt as conspicuous as a baby whale in a goldfish pond.”
“Love is the enemy. Yes...the poets continually and sometimes willfully mistake love. Love is the old slaughterer. Love is not blind. Love is a cannibal with extremely acute vision. Love is insectile; it is always hungry.”
“I had a moment to wonder just what he did at David Emerson's, which really was where Libertyville's elite bought. Was he a salesman? I could see him showing some smart young lady around, saying, Here's one fuck of a nice couch, ma'am, and look at this goddam settee, we sure didn't have nothing like that on Guadalcanal when those fucking stoned-out Japs came at us with their Maxwell House swords.”
“There was a momentary added weight in my stomach, almost like a sickness. There’s a name for that sort of sickness. I think it’s called falling in love with your best friend’s girl. “You’ve”
“Leigh left college to be married, and then it was goodbye Drew and hello Taos. I went to her wedding with hardly a qualm. Nice fellow. Drove a Honda Civic. No problems there.”
“Why doesn’t Arnie ever come over anymore, Mom?” Ellie asked. “Did he and Dennis have a fight?” “No, honey,” my mother answered. “I don’t think so. But when friends get older .. . sometimes they grow apart.” “That’s never going to happen to me,” Ellie said, with all the awesome conviction of the just-turned-fifteen. I”
“I woke up. I didn’t scream. That night I kept the scream in my throat. Just barely. I sat up in my bed, a cold puddle of moonlight caught in a lapful of sheet, and I thought, Died suddenly. That night I didn’t get back to sleep so quickly.”
“إن الحب يبطئ زمن ردّ الفعل عند المرء ويسكت إحساسه بالخطر”
“It was also easy to imagine the good smells, the laughter as they sat down. Easy to imagine . . . but probably a mistake. It”
“Aus unerklärlichen Gründen war Arnie plötzlich auf etwas gestoßen, was er wirklich begehrte. Und gnade Gott allen, die ihm dabei im Weg standen.”
“Seine hysterischen Worte lösten sich abermals in Schluchzer auf. Es waren nur noch Tränen, kein Hass mehr.”
“Mein Junge, Sie sind wahrscheinlich noch zu jung, um Weisheiten anderer schon zu beherzigen, aber ich sage es Ihnen trotzdem: Liebe ist ein Feind.« Er nickte bedächtig. »Ja. Die Dichter interpretieren die Liebe immer wieder falsch, einige sogar absichtlich. Die Liebe ist ein Schlächter. Liebe ist nicht blind. Die Liebe ist ein außerordentlich scharfsichtiger Kannibale. Die Liebe ist gefräßig wie eine Heuschrecke, immer hungrig, niemals satt.«”
“Und darüber bewegten sich seine Augen ruhelos von einer Straßenseite zur anderen, blickten misstrauisch hinaus in eine Welt, die beherrscht wurde von unfähigen Autofahrern, blödsinnigen Fußgängern und allgemeinem Schwachsinn.”
“Regina konnte sich nichts Schlimmeres vorstellen, und dass es ihrem Sohn offensichtlich vollkommen gleich war, ob sich jemand über ihn totlachte oder nicht, brachte sie nur noch mehr in Rage.”
“Ein bisschen Mogelei ist immer noch besser als eine Menge Wahnsinn.”
“Sie machten beide so bitter ernste und grimmige Gesichter, dass sie aussahen wie Dideldum und Dideldei, wenn Franz Kafka über sie geschrieben hätte.”
“You’re smiling again,” Regina said. “I was just thinking about how much I love you both,” Arnie said. His father looked at him, surprised and touched; there was a soft gleam in his mother’s eyes that might have been tears. They really believed it. The shitters. •”
“If being a kid is about learning how to live, then being a grown-up is about learning how to die. The”
“I find that the more I dislike adults, the more apt I am to call them Sir. “What?”
“I find that the more I dislike adults, the more apt I am to call them”
“I sat there behind the wheel of my car, not sure what I should do, wishing I was someplace else, anyplace else, trying on shoes at Thom McAn’s, filling out a credit application in a discount store, standing in front of a pay toilet stall with diarrhea and no dime. Anyplace, man. It didn’t have to be Monte Carlo. Mostly I sat there wishing I was older.”
“I was scared,” she said, and then uttered a shaky little laugh. “I guess you don’t know what scared is until one of your kids screams in the dark.” “Ugh,”
“As far as the official mapmakers were concerned Three Pines didn’t exist. It had never been surveyed. Never plotted. No GPS or sat nav system, no matter how sophisticated, would ever find the little village. It only appeared as though by accident over the edge of the hill. Suddenly. It could not be found unless you were lost.”
“Funny how
time goes on,
things change,
and yet,
some things stay
exactly the same.”
“About sixty percent of Shin’s class was assigned to the coal mines, where accidental death from cave-ins, explosions, and gas poisonings was common. Many miners developed black lung disease after ten to fifteen years of working underground. Most miners died in their forties, if not before. As Shin understood it, an assignment in the mines was a death sentence.”
“To a young man who has in himself the magnificent possibilities of life, it is not fitting that he should be permanently commanded. He should be a commander. JAMES A. GARFIELD”
“No father should have to bury his son.
No daughter should have to do what I've done.”
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