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Who wants flowers when you're dead? Nobody.
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flowers
holden-caulfield
j-d-salinger
wry-humor
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J.D. Salinger |
e11adb3
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I was surrounded by phonies...They were coming in the goddam window.
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holden-caulfield
j-d-salinger
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J.D. Salinger |
fd1afda
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Oh, I don't know. That digression business got on my nerves. I don't know. The trouble with me is, I like it when somebody digresses. It's more interesting and all.
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in
j-d-salinger
rye
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J.D. Salinger |
de89096
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That's what I liked about those nuns. You could tell, for one thing, that they never went anywhere swanky for lunch. It mad me so damn sad when I thought about it, their never going anywhere swanky for lunch or anything. I knew it wasn't too important, but it made me sad anyway.
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holden
j-d-salinger
salinger
the-catcher-in-the-rye
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J.D. Salinger |
b2b7802
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"I've read this same sentence about twenty times since you came in." Anybody else except Ackley would've taken the goddamn hint. Not him though... "What the hellya reading?" "Goddamn book."
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j-d-salinger
the-catcher-in-the-rye
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J. D. Salinger |
5c09eb3
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Boy, it began to rain like a bastard. In buckets, I swear to God. All the parents and mothers and everybody went over and stood right under the roof of the carrousel, so they wouldn't get soaked to the skin or anything, but I stuck around on the bench for quite a while. I got pretty soaking wet, especially my neck and my pants. My hunting hat really gave me quite a lot of protection, in a way; but I got soaked anyway. I didn't care, though. I felt so damn happy all of a sudden, the way old Phoebe kept going around and around. I was damn near bawling, I felt so damn happy, if you want to know the truth. I don't know why. It was just that she looked so damn nice, the way she kept going around and around, in her blue coat and all. God, I wish you could've been there.
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j-d-salinger
rain
rye
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J.D. Salinger |
0b10674
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I always pick a gorgeous time to fall over a suitcase or something.
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humour
j-d-salinger
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J.D. Salinger |
ae1e99b
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"So what do you think?' He asked, holding up the book. 'I think Salinger is a closet paedophile,' I replied placidly and was surprised and comforted by this minuscule, acidic, bitter Sylvia Plath like mocking, sniping tone that had crept into my voice. 'The main character Seymour is a fully grown man and a pervert who befriends young girls with his storytelling and swimming, just to get close enough to groom them in preparation for the inevitable sexual assault he lusts after. You might have noticed for example in A Perfect Day For Bananafish he grabs the young girls-'
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sylvia-plath
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