I bet none of it would have happened if I wasn't so eloquent. That's always been my problem, eloquence, though some might claim my problem was something else again. But life's a gamble, is what I say, and not all the eloquent people in this world are in Congress.Once you introduce dum-dum bullets into a plot, you cannot go about forgetting this fact. Authors, Westlake or otherwise, can't simply go about tossing dum-dum bullets into guns, having evil criminals muttering while they carve dum-dum bullets at their kitchen table, and finding whopping holes blown in victims by guns firing dum-dum bullets. And then unceremoniously forget that they ever existed. It's not ethical.
These are bits and pieces of the mystery, not given that we should understand and thereby dissolve it, but that with each new speck its depth might be expanded and we humbled.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Somebody Owes Me Money
Donald E Westlake
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