"A man is something less than a man, like the ivy decays and ruins, but true friendship gives new life and animation to the object it supports. How strange are the tricks of memory I might run from for a thousand years in order to have somewhere to go in the morning. I know not how to know who knows not also how to un-know. We are mostly an angry race. I may be as vicious about Roe as I please. I will only do him justice. Nobody but Roe can do such shitty good shit with found shit. Roe has transformed still life into a shit life."
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