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He wasn’t yet certain of his career, though he knew he didn’t want to be a dentist like his father, because looking too deeply into people’s mouths disturbed him.
“Dragooned by whom?” “Who the hell says whom anymore?” “I might be a writer someday.”
Because utopias always turn out to be one version of hell or another.”
One man's utopia is another man's hell?
I have a low tolerance for boring.”
Whatever task you’ve taken, whatever fight you’re facing, you must bring to it nothing less than everything you’ve got, or otherwise you’ll fail for sure and always wonder what might have been if only you had given your all.
