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“There is only one thing a writer can write about: what is in front of his senses at the moment of writing... I am a recording instrument... I do not presume to impose "story" "plot" "continuity"... Insofar as I succeed in Direct recording of certain areas of psychic process I may have limited function... I am not an entertainer.”

Quote by William S. Burroughs

Book:Word Virus: The William S. Burroughs Reader

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Word Virus: The William S. Burroughs Reader

This reader includes a selection of essays, interviews, and other works by William S. Burroughs, offering a deep dive into his literary contributions and philosophical musings. Burroughs' work is known for its experimental approach to language and its exploration of themes such as addiction, technology, and the human condition. more

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William S. Burroughs

William S. Burroughs was an American novelist known for his unique writing style and his significant influence on postmodern literature. His works often involve social criticism, political satire, and surrealistic elements. more

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