I hope, that in the days, and weeks, and years to come, the question of where the dividing lines between adult and children’s fiction really are, and why they blur so, and whether we truly need them—and who, ultimately, books are for—will rise up in your mind when you least expect it to, and vex you, as you also are unable, in an entirely satisfactory manner, to answer it.
— Neil Gailman
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I know there’s no gold at the end of the rainbow. There’s just shit and piss. But to know that makes me free.
— Carlo Marx, On The Road
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Artwork for Bonobo by Leif Podhajsky
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