Solitude breeds taciturnity; that every body knows; who so taciturn as authors, taken as a race?
Solitude breeds taciturnity; that every body knows; who so taciturn as authors, taken as a race?
“I would sum up my fear about the future in one word: boring. And that’s my one fear: that everything has happened; nothing exciting or new or interesting is ever going to happen again… the future is just going to be a vast, conforming suburb of the soul.”
J. G. Ballard | RE/Search #8/9, 1984