And no. I must not go on thinking. For the pain will never go away. You just go on and live. In the dust of desertion. Still falling where last I loved.

See all the women seated, youth in their face lifts, old age in their hands.

I'm all for Christianity, but insolence must be put down.

Revenge is what I want. Nothing but pure unadulterated revenge. But my mother brought me up to be a lady.

Electronic books are a bad thing because they cannot be accumulated on shelves to remind you of your past, to impress your neighbors and colleagues, and to help prevent divorces thanks to the sheer bother of arguing over who owns what.

And no. I must not go on thinking. For the pain will never go away. You just go on and live. In the dust of desertion. Still falling where last I loved.

The purpose of writing is to make your mother and father drop dead with shame.