Morrison - undifferentiated

Le Chant de Salomon

Nica Rhiana

clara

So I told the man did he want me to hold on to him so he couldn't fall. He looked at me with the most grateful look in the world. ‘Would you?' he said. I walked around back of him and locked my fingers in front of his chest and held on to him.

"I just quit listening. You listen! You got a Live it! Live the motherfuckin life! Live it!"

"What difference does it make if the thing you scared of is real or not?"

Lukas

It was becoming a habit-this concentration on things behind him. Almost as though there were no future to be had. 

She was the third beer. Not the first one, which the throat receives with almost tearful gratitude; nor the second, that confirms and extends the pleasure of the first. But the third, the one you drink because it's there, because it can't hurt, and because what difference does it make?

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