“I love you, Eliza,” I said.
She thought about it. “No,” she said at last, “I don’t like it.”
“Why not?” I said.
“It’s as though you were pointing a gun at my head,” she said. “It’s just a way of getting somebody to say something they probably don’t mean. What else can I say, or anybody say, but, ‘I love you, too’?”
― Slapstick, or Lonesome No More!
She thought about it. “No,” she said at last, “I don’t like it.”
“Why not?” I said.
“It’s as though you were pointing a gun at my head,” she said. “It’s just a way of getting somebody to say something they probably don’t mean. What else can I say, or anybody say, but, ‘I love you, too’?”
― Slapstick, or Lonesome No More!
“A lover's a liar,
To himself he lies,
The truthful are loveless,
Like oysters their eyes!”
― Cat’s Cradle
To himself he lies,
The truthful are loveless,
Like oysters their eyes!”
― Cat’s Cradle
“She was a fool, and so am I, and so is anyone who thinks he sees what God is Doing, [writes Bokonon].”
― Cat’s Cradle
― Cat’s Cradle
“I think, therefore I am, therefore I am photographable.”
― Cat’s Cradle
― Cat’s Cradle
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