You Can Spend The Entire Second Half

A Novel Is Balanced Between A Few True Impressions And The Multitude Of False Ones That Make Up Most Of What We Call Life. It Tells Us That For Every Human Being There Is A Diversity Of Existences, That The Single Existence Is Itself An Illusion In Part, That These Many Existences Signify Something, Tend To Something, Fulfill Something; It Promises Us Meaning, Harmony, And Even Justice.

The Ocean Was Waiting With Grand And Bitter Provocations, As If It Invited You To Think How Deep It Was, How Much Colder Than Your Blood Or Saltier, Or To Outguess It, To Tell Which Were Its Feints Or Passes And Which Its Real Intentions, Meaning Business.

I've Never Turned Over A Fig Leaf Yet That Didn't Have A Price Tag On The Other Side.

The First Undressing Of Two Lovers Is A Most Special Event.

Some People, If They Didn't Make It Hard For Themselves, Might Fall Asleep.