I thought I was a part of your life. Can’t I stop condescending
for one second or is that one of the principles of my bullshit
philosophy? I couldn’t imagine doing that day in and day out. Not in
this Climate. We all fall for the prick. Pricks are spontaneous, they’re
unpredictable and they’re fun. And then we’re surprised when they turn
out to be pricks. But I just don’t really have time for the pain. The
slower we move the faster we die. Make no mistake, moving is living. I’m
awfully isolated the way I live or I’m surrounded.