"And he couldn't do it. He could not fucking die. How could he leave? How could he go? Everything he hated was here."
- Philip Roth, Sabbath's Theater
( from The Elegant Variation http://marksarvas.blogs.com/elegvar/2008/09/nota-bene-sabba.html )
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