In Order To Pass The Time I

The Press May Hate Me, And I Know My Battles With Them Are Not Over, But That Doesn't Matter.

It’s True This World Our Breathing Laboured Inspires Nothing More Than Obvious Disgust A Desire To Flee Without Our Share And No Longer Read The Headlines We Long To Return To Our Ancestral Home Where Our Forebears Once Lived Under An Angel’s Wing We Long To Find That Strange Morality Which Sanctified Life To The End We Crave Something Like Loyalty Like The Embrace Of Mild Addictions Something That Transcends Yet Contains Life We Cannot Live Far From Eternity

I Tend To Think That Good And Evil Exist And That The Quantity In Each Of Us Is Unchangeable. The Moral Character Of People Is Set, Fixed Until Death.

The Great Advantage Of A Novel Is You Can Put In Whatever Comes Into Your Head - It Has The Same Shape As The Human Brain.

In Order To Pass The Time I Told Him The Story Of The German Who Ate The Other German Whom He’d Met On The Internet.