‘Comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love…’


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‘Comfort me with apples: for I am sick of love…’

‘Gladiators needed to happen to Saturday night television in the same way punk needed to happen to music in the late ’70s…’

‘Men don’t have to pay attention the way we do…’

‘Something stopped me in school a little bit. Anything that I’m not interested in, I can’t even feign interest...’

‘But with great attachment comes the pain of great loss…’

‘This life we live nowadays. It’s not life, it’s stagnation…’

‘How does a man decide in what order to abandon his life?’
