Fight Club was playing as I walked through the door..
and a real gem floated to my ears..
"When people think you're dying, they really, really listen to you,
instead of just waiting for their turn to speak.."
intrigued, I slowed to watch..
"Everywhere I travel, tiny life. Single-serving sugar, single-serving cream, single pat of butter. The microwave Cordon Bleu hobby kit. Shampoo-conditioner combos, sample-packaged mouthwash, tiny bars of soap. The people I meet on each flight? They're single-serving friends."
brilliant..
and then I'm hooked..
while I KNOW I am very slow to have picked this up..
I am definitely going to get the book tomorrow.
Hungry for words..
with meaning
Monday, July 20, 2009
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