904 Quotes by David Foster Wallace
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Our attachments are our temple, what we worship, no? What we give ourselves to, what we invest with faith.
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Rhythms are relations between what you believe and what you believed before.
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Irony, entertaining as it is, serves an almost exclusively negative function. It’s critical and destructive, a ground-clearing.
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Her expression is from Page 18 of the Victoria’s Secret catalogue.
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But what of Lenore, of Lenore’s hair? Here is hair that is clearly within and of itself every color – blond and red and jet-black-blue and honeynut – but which effects an outward optical compromise with possibility that consists of appearing simply dull brown, save for brief teasing glimpses out of the corner of one’s eye.
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The conjoined dogs were too distant to ascertain whether they had collars or tags, yet close enough that I could make out the expression on the face of the dominant dog above. It was blank and at the same time fervid – the same general expression as on a human being’s face when he is doing something that he feels compulsively driven to do and yet does not understand just why he wants to do it.
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Sometimes he finds out he believes something that he doesn’t even know he believed until it exits his mouth.
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Respecting infinite sets, for example, Intuitionism is rabidly anti-Cantor and Formalism staunchly pro-Cantor, even though both Formalism and Intuitionism are anti-Plato and Cantor is a diehard Platonist. Which, migrainous or not, means we’re back to metaphysics: the modern wrangle over math’s procedures is ultimately a dispute over the ontological status of math entities.
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He was around where the tree-line bulged herniatically out toward the end of the West Courts’ fencing.
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