“A great wasteland of sorrow was opening up in him, unfolding dozens of tiny shacks, terrible squatters setting up residence, banging their miniature liquor bottles against his chest, a hundred feet trampling his organs.” GriefSadnessSorrowDespair Book:Land of Big Numbers Source: Land of Big Numbers
“She laughed a lot, and easily. It wasn't until we actually became friends that I realized she was often very sad. America is like that, I must say, free and easy until you know better.” AmericaHappinessFreedomSadnessEasiness Book:Land of Big Numbers Source: Land of Big Numbers