Monday

the Glass family

Every discovery is made new again and again.  I have been reading Stalinger this weekend and love the Glass family all over again.



"It's everybody, I mean. Everything everybody does is so--I don't know--not wrong, or even mean, or even stupid, necessarily. But just so tiny and meaningless--and sad-making. And the worst part is, if you go bohemian or something crazy like that, you're conforming just as much as everybody else, only in a different way."


I love the language, the religion, the cigarettes and Zooey in the bath
"I feel so funny. I think I'm going crazy. Maybe I'm already crazy."



Though it is hard not to make the obvious comparisons but hey its wonderful inspiration

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