Nonsens

Vad ska man göra när blotta närvaron av en person är mer än vad man klarar av? Man kan ju inte direkt slå ihjäl personen eller springa därifrån eller börja gråta eller slajsa upp armarna eller kasta sig till sjöss eller springa till skogs.

“As Erich and I held one another the world broke down into bright swimming specks before my eyes, a garish moil of color, and I could for a moment have knocked him down, kicked him under the wheels of the train so he’d be ground to nothing. So he would no longer exist. Instead, I took his bony shoulders in my hands and said; It’s good to see you.”