David Foster Wallace, The Pale King Quotes
How odd I can have all this inside me and to you it’s just words.
To experience commitment as the loss of options, a type of death, the death of childhood's limitless possibility, of the flattery of choice without duress-this will happen, mark me. Childhood's end.
The assumption that you everyone else is like you. That you are the world. The disease of consumer capitalism. The complacent solipsism.
The mother at thirty with face commencing to display the faint seams of the plan for the second face life had in store for her and which she feared would be her own mother’s