I’m Reading! I Don’t Want To Be

Novelists Tell That Piece Of Truth Hidden At The Bottom Of Every Lie.

So You Begin To Wonder If Leonia's True Passion Is Really, As They Say, The Enjoyment Of New And Different Things, And Not, Instead, The Joy Of Expelling, Discarding, Cleansing Itself Of A Recurrent Impurity.

Novels As Dull As Dishwater, With The Grease Of Random Sentiments Floating On Top.

The More Enlightened Our Houses Are, The More Their Walls Ooze Ghosts.

Nobody These Days Holds The Written Word In Such High Esteem As Police States Do.