Jan L
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- Jun 28, 2020
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Bradbury's Something Wicked This Way Comes:
Some boys walk by and you cry, seeing them. They feel good, they look good, they are good. Oh, they're not above peeing off a bridge, or stealing an occasional dime-store pencil sharpener; it's not that. It's just, you know, seeing them pass, that's how they'll be all their life; they'll get hit, hurt, cut, bruised, and always wonder why, why does it happen? how can it happen to them?
Bradbury's Death is a Lonely Business:
There are some people who live to be thirty-five or forty, but because no one ever notices, their lives are candle-brief, invisible-small.
Some boys walk by and you cry, seeing them. They feel good, they look good, they are good. Oh, they're not above peeing off a bridge, or stealing an occasional dime-store pencil sharpener; it's not that. It's just, you know, seeing them pass, that's how they'll be all their life; they'll get hit, hurt, cut, bruised, and always wonder why, why does it happen? how can it happen to them?
Bradbury's Death is a Lonely Business:
There are some people who live to be thirty-five or forty, but because no one ever notices, their lives are candle-brief, invisible-small.