He recognized that there was something suspicious about it, as though it might have been like the air he breathed, just another metaphor.
He recognized that there was something suspicious about it, as though it might have been like the air he breathed, just another metaphor.
“There exists, for everyone, a sentence — a series of words — that has the power to destroy you. Another sentence exists, another series of words, that could heal you. If you’re lucky you will get the second, but you can be certain of getting the first.”
Philip K. Dick