I’VE GOT A MESSAGE TO GIVE TO YOU
something something malachi waiting for a message to send because of his name something something salo being sent across the universe to deliver a message

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I’VE GOT A MESSAGE TO GIVE TO YOU
something something malachi waiting for a message to send because of his name something something salo being sent across the universe to deliver a message
malachi constant/unk/the space wanderer from the sirens of titan
Bed Wed or Behead Malachi Constant from The Sirens of Titan.
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“...a Universe composed of one-trillionth part matter to one decillion parts black velvet futility.”
- The Sirens of Titan - Kurt Vonnegut
The Space Wanderer's mind did not teem with questions. The fundamental structure of his ceremonial situation was obvious - was as clean and functional as a three-legged milking stool. He had suffered mightily, and now he was being rewarded mightily. The sudden change in fortunes made a bang-up show. He smiled, understanding the crowd's delight - pretending to be in the crowd himself, sharing the crowd's delight. Rumfoord read the Space Wanderer's mind. "They'd like it just as much the other way around, you know," he said. "The other way around?" said the Space Wanderer. "If the big reward came first, and then the great suffering," said Rumford. "It's the contrast they like. The order of events doesn't make any difference to them. It's the thrill of the fast reverse."
Kurt Vonnegut - The Sirens Of Titan
Photos: Falcon Crest at Big V's
Photos: Falcon Crest at Big V’s
Falcon Crest with Malachi Constant, Comedian Nils Lindahl, Arctic Universe and Saint Small Big V’s, St. Paul February 23rd, 2019
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"Non chiedermi perché, vecchio mio" disse Stony "ma lassù qualcuno ti ama".
Kurt Vonnegut, Le Sirene di Titano, Feltrinelli, Milano, 2006, pp. 251.
Life was like that, Unk told himself tentatively—blanks and glimpses, and now and then maybe that awful flash of pain for doing something wrong.
Kurt Vonnegut, The Sirens of Titan (1959), ch. 4.
I’ve never been alive that I can remember. I thought I was finally going to get some living done.
Malachi Constant, The Sirens of Titan