Infinite Jest by David Foster Wallace.
(The Kindle version, FWIW, which I bring up only because the XYL is reading the same book via the Kindle app on her recently acquired iPad.)
Infinite Jest by David Foster Wallace.
(The Kindle version, FWIW, which I bring up only because the XYL is reading the same book via the Kindle app on her recently acquired iPad.)
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.
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