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It turned out to be the planet Venus

either choose authentically, or choose rationally.

‘Maurice, dear Maurice,’ she said, ‘I haven’t got the strength.’

Nothing beyond the crystal mesh of the cage.

I believe in the next five minutes.

The geometry of landscape and situation seems to create its own systems of time.

a stream of random events is taking place

only an intense transactional present.

just waiting to break up the furniture.

Desperate for the new, but disappointed with anything but the familiar

Art exists because reality is neither real nor significant.

Deserts possess a particular magic, since they have exhausted their own futures, and are thus free of time.

the future is just going to be a vast, conforming suburb of the soul

In a totally sane society, madness is the only freedom