Sunday, September 04, 2005

Watching TV after a day beautiful as a hallucination, searing images, a montage of suffering—live feed interrupted by the undeath of Rehnquist, obituary tapes long lying ready in the vaults of the networks. Obscenity of jackals, obscenity of whores.

Of that which we cannot speak we must therefore pass over in silence.

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