"...I get up. I move through this pale light. I see it change beneath my hands and on the sleeves of my coat: I cannot describe how much it disgusts me. I yawn. I light the lamp on the table: perhaps its light will be able to combat the light of day."
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Now, here, you see, it takes all of the running you can do to keep in the same place. If you want to get somewhere else you must run at least twice as fast as that.
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