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Like Some Kind Of Strange Vacuum Cleaner I Tried To Console Him. I Recited The Same Old Litanies That You Say To People When You Try To Help Their Broken Hearts, But Words Can't Help At All. It's Just The Sound Of Another Human Voice That Makes The Only Difference. There's Nothing You're Ever Going To Say That's Going To Make Anybody Happy When They're Feeling Shitty About Losing Somebody That They Love.

I Have Always Wanted To Write A Book That Ended With The Word 'mayonnaise.

Burn All The Maps To Your Body. I'm Not Here Of My Own Choosing.

For Fear You Will Be Alone You Do So Many Things That Aren't You At All.

I Drank Coffee And Read Old Books And Waited For The Year To End.