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“The night has already turned on that imperceptible pivot where two A.M. changes to six A.M. You know this moment has come and gone, but you are not yet willing to concede that you have crossed the line beyond which all is gratuitous damage and the palsy of unraveled nerve endings. Somewhere back there you could have cut your losses, but your rode past that moment on a comet trail of white powder and now you are trying to hang on to the rush.”

Book:Bright Lights, Big City

Work

Bright Lights, Big City

A coming-of-age story that delves into the complexities of life in the city, capturing the struggles and aspirations of its young protagonist. more

Author

Jay McInerney

Jay McInerney is a renowned American author, born on January 13, 1955. His works are known for their sharp observations and profound emotional descriptions, with notable titles including 'Rabbit, Run' and 'Bright Lights, Big City'. more

“In a world myriad as ours, the gaze is a singular act: to look at something is to fill your whole life with it, if only briefly. Once, after my fourteenth birthday, crouched between the seats of an abandoned school bus in the woods, I filled my life with a line of cocaine. A white letter “I” glowed on the seat’s peeling leather. Inside me the “I” became a switchblade— and something tore. My stomach forced up but it was too late. In minutes, I became more of myself. Which is to say the monstrous part of me got so large, so familiar, I could want it. I could kiss it.”

Drugs Cocaine Coke

Book:On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

Source: On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

“I snort coke and I drink coconut water. I think of drug dealers like I think of my father - never really there when you want them to be.”

Father Poem Absence Cocaine Dealers

Author:Kris Kidd

“Cocaine, laced with oxycodone, makes everything fast and still at once, like when you’re on the train and, gazing across the fogged New England fields, at the brick Colt factory where cousin Victor works, you see its blackened smokestack— parallel to the train, like it’s following you, like where you’re from won’t let you off the hook. Too much joy, I swear, is lost in our desperation to keep it.”

Life Drugs Cocaine Coke Oxycontin Oxycodone

Book:On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

Source: On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

“Your brain at this moment is composed of brigades of tiny Bolivian soldiers. They are tired and muddy from their long march through the night. There are holes in their boots and they are hungry. They need to be fed. The need the Bolivian Marching Powder.”