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The Book of Daniel

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    Аноним15 ноября 2014 г.

    Here he was in Southern California. The air a strange drink of balmy poison. The sky hazy blue overhead, solid phlegm towards the horizon.

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    Аноним15 ноября 2014 г.

    Dr Spock is there. The Chaplain of Yale is there. The demonstration today is an act of civil disobedience. The young cats turn in their draft cards, the older cats aid and abet them. Arrest is invited. Sitting on the steps listening to the speakers is Norman Mailer. He wears a dark suit and vest. He leans forward, his left forearm on his left knee, his right fist on his right knee. Behind him, festooned in the deep stone sill of the ground floor Justice Department Window, is Robert Lowell. Lowell is arranged cherubically. I watch Lowell smoke and press his eye-glasses to the bridge of his nose. I watch him making up his poetry.

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    Аноним15 ноября 2014 г.

    The monstrous reader who goes on from one word to the next. The monstrous writer who places one word after another. The monstrous magician.

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    Аноним15 ноября 2014 г.

    The Judge closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose. There is such a thing as too much hope,' he said.

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    Аноним15 ноября 2014 г.

    Technology is the making of metaphors from the natural world. Flight is the metaphor of air, wheels are the metaphor of water, food is the metaphor of earth. The metaphor of fire is electricity.

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    Аноним15 ноября 2014 г.

    There is a smell in the house of something less than assured life. A sense in the way my father sits with his arms on the armchair that he has passed the line across his life at which whatever was success is now understood to be failure.

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    Аноним15 ноября 2014 г.

    You know I'm not shittin' you, man. I can live with anyone's death except my own. You know it. Everywhere in my life people have been trying to die and lots of them have made it. As it is I've done too much for you - and for what? You don't talk, you don't reinforce their sense of you. All they have is my word. I remember your voice, but how can I expect them to remember your voice. You can't write out voices. All I can say about your voice is that it is so familiar to me that I cannot perceive the world except with your voice framing the edges of my vision. It is on the horizon and under my feet.

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    Аноним15 ноября 2014 г.

    Socrates was tried. He was found guilty. He was forced to drink hemlock. By this act his persecutors raised him to eternal life and consigned themselves to the real death and total obscurity of persecutors everywhere.
    Jesus was tried. He was found guilty. He was tortured and executed. If Jesus had not been tried, if he had not been put to death, how would his teachings have endured? The Christians themselves celebrate this fact in their idea of resurrection: he returns and lives with men, in the imaginations of men hundreds of generations later. Of course this doesn't touch the question of how his ideas, which were completely Jewish, were perverted by institutions which spoke in his name.

    The difference between Socrates and Jesus is that no one has ever been put to death in Socrates' name. And that is because Socrates' ideas were never made law. Law, in whatever name, protects privilege.

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