On New Year’s Day I read the whole of “Franny and Zooey” by J.D. Salinger. Loved it.
Spoiler Alert: I especially liked the very end where it seems as if Salinger is making some peace with the phonies. In Jesus.
“Just think how many thoughts a blanket smothers while one lies alone in bed, and how many unhappy dreams it keeps warm.”
- Franz Kafka (“Desription of a Struggle”)
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