I felt overstuffed and dull and disappointed, the way I always do the day after Christmas.
The man creates a pseudonym and hides behind it like a worm
The only reason I remembered this play was because it had a mad person in it, and everything I had ever read about mad people stuck in my mind, while everything else flew out.
I must not be selfless: develop a sense of self. A solidness that can't be attacked.
I had been alone more than I could have been had I gone by myself.
The only thing I could think of was turkey neck and turkey gizzards and I felt very depressed.