“ He used to say the uglier things are the longer they live, and the ugliest things live forever. ”
I lived through all these times, these great events, without caring very much, concerned with my own aging rather than the world's. Most of us do likewise. History is the heavy traffic that prevents us from crossing the road. We're not especially interested in what it consists of. We wait, more or less patiently, for it to pause, so that we can get to the liquor store or the laundromat or the burger bar
~ Mal Peet
You do not win a war by dying for your country. You win a war by making sure that some poor bastard dies for his.
Imagination is highly suspect. Reality is what is beautiful. But we are blind to it because it is familiar.
He taught me that language was rubbery, plastic. It wasn't, as I thought, something you just use, but something you can play with. Words were made up of little bits that could be shuffled, turned back to front, remixed. They could be tucked and folded into other words to produce unexpected things. It was like cookery, like alchemy. Language hid more than it revealed.
