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He was falling between glacial walls, he didn't know how anyone could fall so far away from everyone else in the world. So far to fall, so cold all the way, so steep and dark between those morphine-colored walls of [an addict]'s terrible pit.

— Nelson Algren The Man with the Golden Arm (1949)

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A man who won't demean himself for a dollar is a phoney to my way of thinking.

What country is there for a white man who isn't white?

The clock in the room above the Safari told only Junkie Time.

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A writer who knows what he is doing isn't doing very much.

I am the penny whistle of American literature.

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