"Harlan Ellison - Troublemakers" - читать интересную книгу автора (Ellison Harlan)class.
So hereтАЩs this book of weird little stories, something like a modern-day version of AesopтАЩs Fables, except not really. A book of warnings, what we call тАЬgardyloos.тАЭ With lessons to be learned that come out of my own corrupt and devilish adolescence. Careful, though. Gardyloo! I am nobodyтАЩs here, and I am as fu-- well, you know what I mean, IтАЩm as messed up as you. So read the stories for pleasure, and if they make you grin or scare you a little, and you turn out okay as an adult, and you get rich . . . send me some money. Because IтАЩm just a poor old guy trying to make a sparse living in a world full of тАЬyoung peopleтАЭ who are smarter than I, cleverer than I, faster than I; and IтАЩm just about on the verge of becoming like yтАЩknow a тАЬbag ladyтАЭ kind of guy, gnawing the heads off rats, peeing in doorways, begging from door to door. So, when these stories make you rich and famous, and theyтАЩve just completely like yтАЩknowaltered your life, send me a couple of bucks. Because I love you folks, you know that, doncha? I just love ya. (And while weтАЩre at it, IтАЩd like to sell you some shares in the Panda Farm IтАЩve got growing in my butt. Very reasonable.) Yr. pal, Harlan. Sherman Oaks, California ON THE DOWNHILL SIDE HereтАЩs one of the few Secret Truths IтАЩve learned for certain, having been тАЬon the roadтАЭ since I was thirteen and ran away. (Had nothing to do with my folks; they didnтАЩt beat me; I was a restless kid, wanted to see the world.) The Truth is this: most of the reasons we give for having done something or other, usually something that got us yelled at or grounded or busted, most of the reasons we dream up are horse-puckey. (IтАЩd use the B-word, but libraries are going to be stocking this book.) All those reasons and excuses are just lame rationalizations, and they only tick off the people yelling at you. So shine тАЩem on. Forget them. The only reason that makes any sense is тАЬItseemed like a good idea at the time.тАЭ Lame though it may be, itтАЩs the Truth. тАЬWhy did you bust that window?тАЭ Itseemed like a good idea at the time. тАЬWhy did you get hung up on that guy/girl when you knew it was a destructive hookup?тАЭ Itseemed like a good idea at the time. тАЬWhy did you do that lump of crack?тАЭ Itseemed . . . well, you get it. Too bad the guy in this first story didnтАЩt get it, because the True Answer to why you fell in love with someone who ranked & hurt you is . . . itseemed like . . . In love, there is always one who kisses and one who offers the cheek. тАФ French proverb Iknew she was a virgin because she was able to ruffle the silken mane of my unicorn. Named Lizette, she was a Grecian temple in which no sacrifice had ever been made. Vestal virgin of New Orleans, found walking without shadow in the thankgod coolness of cockroach-crawling Louisiana night. My unicorn |
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