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"Anyway these ideas or feelings or ramblings had their satisfactions. They turned the pain of others into memories of one's own. They turned pain which is natural enduring triumphant into personal memory which is human brief and eternally elusive. They turned a brutal injustice and abuse an incoherent howl with no beginning or end into a neatly structured story in which suicide was always held out as a possibility."

feel like shit and am full of dread. Roberto Bolaño was the fucking man.

descending back into the belly of the beast