Montag, 21. Januar 2008

“It seems every night he goes to bed with a question: What are you going to do? And there's no answer he can see, no plan of action that will change what's happened to his life. He's fifty-three, in debt, alone, a mess, and he needs to start all over again.(...)The only thing he can hold on to is his next shift, the routine of punching in, the womb of the cruiser, and one look at Saintangelo's write-up and the chief will take that away.(...) He knows they want him gone.(...)
He needs to be careful, and yet he's tempted to just say fuck it, blow them all off with a single insane gesture (P.98)

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