It seems to me that the only time anyone either thinks about the world or actually attempts to read what other people think, is when we are at points beyond the realm of reason. Then later we string it all together, or announce our findings when we get back on our feet. Who would listen to us otherwise?
I’m dead broke, my truck broke and I borrowed money to fix it so I could use all of my gas to drive 200 miles at 5AM to get back home to make a morning shift. Only to lose my job after 20 minutes in the building. I went home, watched the price is right, and took a nap.
After this excursion I sat alone and thought about everything in my life, and what the next step is…
but I wont tell anyone now, who would listen to me.. I’ll wait until I get on my feet, make a witty observation and everyone will be amazed…
“I want to stay as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all kinds of things you can’t see from the center.”
KV —Player Piano, 1952
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