“But the problem with me was that as soon as I started thinking about getting it together, I got this mad craving desire to fuck it up.” — Rebecca Godfrey Copy Share Image
“They talked about what they’d felt as they rained blows on the fallen body. A combination of sleepiness and sexual desire. Desire to fuck the poor bastard? Not at all! More as if they were fucking themselves. As if they… — Roberto Bolaño Copy Share Image
