This isnt fiction, the man says. This is the Post Office.
Ali Smith, Autumn.
“Brave old world.”
“All across the country, people felt it was the wrong thing. All across the country, people felt it was the right thing. All across the country, people felt they'd really lost. All across the countr...”
“Words are themselves organisms, ...”
“Always be reading something, he said. Even when we're not physically reading. How else will we read the world? Think of it as a constant.”
“But, of course, memory and responsibility are strangers. They're foreign to each other. Memory always goes its own way quite regardless.”
“Is there any escaping the junkshop of the self?”
“And once you've been to this Center, this Truth, you'll know your way everywhere. You are never lost again.”
“The Queen's Pride was his ship, and he loved her. (That was the way his sentences always went: It is raining today and I love you. My cold is better and I love you. Say hello to Horse and I love yo...”
“What Joab did not and could not know was that it was ego, and the ego of a king is just like the ego of anyone else. It is a social infection, entering each person as a psychological virus that is ...”