Vonnegut - the ******* - implanted within my mind a concept - the concept - of time being illusory in such blunt words that i could not make sense of them until now.
Vonnegut - the ******* - stories of writing stories of Dresden - is Billy alive these days?
Vonnegut - you ******* - your words are psychomimetic. how do you sleep at night knowing your words get people high?