Mark’s Reviews > A Confederacy of Dunces > Status Update

'Every asylum in this nation is filled with poor souls who simply cannot stand lanolin, cellophane, plastic, television, and subdivisions.'

'"I have been rocketing about the business district for a week now. Apparently I lack some particular perversion which today’s employer is seeking.”

“No luck, huh?”'

'for I mingle w/ my peers or no one, and since I have no peers, I mingle w/ no one.'