One thing in my defense, not that it matters: I know something Carter never knew, or Helene, or maybe you. I know what "nothing" means, and keep on playing.

Our natures are, indeed, elusively insubstantial—notoriously less stable and less inherent than the nature of other things. And insofar as this is the case, sincerity itself is bullshit.

Money is a stranger
Don't expect it to come back all the time
It might lost it way

You pay a whore to make you feel like a man, you fund a philharmonic to make yourself feel like a refined man.

Written By Sam Lipsyte

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