pynchon-real-ones

December 12, 2024

He’d caught a fatal glimpse of that level where everybody knew everybody else, where however political fortunes below might bloom and die, the same people, the Real Ones, remained year in and year out, keeping what was desirable flowing their way.

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“Instead of always looking at the past, I put myself ahead twenty years and try to look at what I need to do now in order to get there then.”

Diana Ross

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