"I took the little radio from the kitchen and I went and sat in the spare room and I turned it halfway between two stations so that all I could hear was white noise and I turned the volume up really loud and I held it against my ear and the sound filled my head and it hurt so that I couldn't feel any other sort of hurt, like the hurt in my chest"
Wednesday, December 1
on idealism
If we (,said you,) take men only as they are, we make them worse.
If we treat them as for what they should be, we bring them to where they can be brought.
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