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402 pages, Paperback
First published October 6, 2008
"Her entire being shattered as she hit the floor, abandoned by her every illusion: no party, no drab decor, no wild child, no room, no point of reference anywhere. There was only a scream, the scream, the scream of self, a crackling bolt of electricity arcing across eternity like a supernatural synapse, and neither horror nor hell can describe the unspeakable terror of a spirit choking on its own life, howling and blackened, a writhing wraith of wrath , the subjectivity of the damned."And the whole book is like this. I know a lot of people love this kind of prose but, goshdarnit, it makes my attention wander off.
"The evolutionary moment is here, right now, and everyone has to take responsibility for their point of view. If your point of view is nothing more than the make-believe meanings of the long-ago dead - which is what you are if you're confident that the world as we have it constructed is fine - you are obsolete, as far as evolution is concerned, simple as that and later on, Captain Caveman. Ignorance is not a point of view, and the fact of the matter is this: We've inherited a broken civilization. A stupid civilization, even. If this is the best that we the living can do, then I hate to interrupt all the war and stamp collecting, but we have failed, and it's not even like we failed trying. We've got a smorgasbord of jumpy catastrophes all jockeying for position, and we just sit around in our burning house flipping through glossy catalogs. "