Nancy

“Las mentiras machacadas día y noche se vuelven verdades.”
― Mario Vargas Llosa

“Through this feeling of helplessness suddenly burst a piercing nostalgia for the lost world of childhood. The way it came right up against the heart, that world, and against the face. No indoors or outdoors, only everything touching us, and the grown-ups lumbering past overhead like constellations.”
― Denis Johnson, Already Dead: A California Gothic

“Like all men you have a religion - at least a way of looking at yourself and the universe both at once, which is all I'd hope a religion to be...”
― Denis Johnson, Already Dead: A California Gothic

“A bus came. I climbed aboard and sat on the plastic seat while the things of our city turned in the windows like the images in a slot machine.”
― Denis Johnson, Jesus’ Son