Kurt Vonnegut dies at 84.
I read Cat's Cradle when I was 14. I stayed home sick from school one day when I was a sophomore and read Mother Night all the way through. Saw him dedicate a library at University of Evansville in 1987 (or was it 1986?). Heck, on this here very blog I list Breakfast of Champions in my "Favorite Books" section. In other words, Vonnegut's books made a big impact on me (and about 12 million other people).
Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.
So it goes.
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Showing posts with label literature. Show all posts
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29 January 2007
Now You Have a Reason to Call Me "Dick"
I am: Philip K. DickThe brilliant yet trashy master of the reality warp always left you unsure of what was real, but never forgot compassion. |
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