Slaughterhouse-Five

So it goes.

The boy was as beautiful as Eve.

She moved the baby from one breast to the other, because the moment was so structured that she had to do so.

“Go take a flying fuck at a rolling doughnut,” murmured Paul Lazzaro in his azure nest. “Go take a flying fuck at the moon.”

So it goes.

Billy’s story ended very curiously in

The window reflected the news. It was about power and sports and anger and death. So it goes.

So it goes.

And then