In this century the writer has carried on a conversation with madness. We might almost say of the twentieth-century writer that he aspires to madness. Some have made it, of course, and they hold special places in our regard. To a writer, madness is a final distillation of self, a final editing down. It's the drowning out of false voices.
Don DeLilloTime is a corporate asset now. It belongs to the free market system. The present is harder to find... The future becomes insistent.
Don DeLillo