"Fire is motion / Work is repetition / This is my document / We are all all we've done / We are all all we've done / We are all all we've done / We are all all defenses."

- Cap'N Jazz, "Oh Messy Life," Analphabetapolothology

Sunday, June 06, 2010

wisdom, served

"How does a man die when he's deprived of the consolations of literature?"
"In one of two ways, petrescence of the heart or atrophy of the nervous system."
-Kurt Vonnegut, Cat's Cradle


*petrescence: (noun) the process of turning to stone; petrification

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