You go into the office and take a book or two from the shelves. You read a few lines, like your life depended on reading 'em right. But you know your life doesn't depend on anything that makes sense, and you wonder where in hell you got the idea it did ; and you begin to get sore.
Jim Thompson
The Killer Inside Me
1952
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