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William H Gass
[For the speedy...
[For the speedy reader] paragraphs become a country the eye flies over looking for landmarks, reference points,...
The speeding reader...
The speeding reader guts a book the way the skillful clean fish. The gills are gone, the tail, the scales, the fins;...
If you believed...
If you believed yourself to be a writer of . . . eminence, you are now assured of being over the hill not a sturdy...
Only the slow...
Only the slow reader ... will notice the odd crowd of images flier, butcher, seal which have gathered to comment on...
Life is itself...
Life is itself exile . . . It is a blow from which only death will recover us.
[For the speedy...
[For the speedy reader] paragraphs become a country the eye flies over looking for landmarks, reference points,...
The speeding reader...
The speeding reader guts a book the way the skillful clean fish. The gills are gone, the tail, the scales, the fins;...
If you believed...
If you believed yourself to be a writer of . . . eminence, you are now assured of being over the hill not a sturdy...
Only the slow...
Only the slow reader ... will notice the odd crowd of images flier, butcher, seal which have gathered to comment on...
Life is itself...
Life is itself exile . . . It is a blow from which only death will recover us.