Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow: A novel

“What is a game?” Marx said. “It’s tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow. It’s the possibility of infinite rebirth, infinite redemption. The idea that if you keep playing, you could win. No loss is permanent, because nothing is permanent, ever.”

one’s taste exceeds one’s abilities. The only way to get through this period is to make things anyway.

this is the truth of any game—it can only exist at the moment that it is being played. It’s the same with being an actor. In the end, all we can ever know is the game that was played, in the only world that we know.”

Sadie, like Sam, had a gift for imagining herself in the future.