I mean, I began to realize that I just didn’t want to do these things anymore. I felt sort of calmed, like in that chapter in Moby Dick when the wind goes out of the sails. And you know, another strange thing was that I just couldn’t imagine another event that would really be – I don’t know – I just had the feeling that from now on I would always be able to foresee the outcome of these things – they wouldn’t have that terrifying, exhilarating feeling of dropping into a black hole or whatever it was. They would become predictable – more like repertory theatre or something.
Saturday, April 23, 2005
Quote of the Day 4/23/05
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