I love you, Eliza,โ I said. She thought about it. โNo,โ she said at last, โI donโt like it.โ โWhy not?โ I said. โItโs as though you were pointing a gun at my head,โ she said. โItโs just a way of getting somebody to say something they probably donโt mean. What else can I say, or anybody say, but, โI love you, tooโ?
Kurt VonnegutHowโs the patient?โ asked Derby. โDead to the world.โ โBut not actually dead.โ โNo.โ โHow nice - to feel nothing, and still get full credit for being alive.
Kurt VonnegutVietnam was a country where America was trying to make people stop being communists by dropping things on them from airplanes.
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