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I do not know what Pasadena means

I lived in a town called Altadena in California. It was north of a town called Pasadena. Altadena means "higher dena," as in Pasadena. I do not know what Pasadena means. Apparently no one does. There are many things that no one knows, which is comforting, up to a point. At the time of this writing,…

—p.4 Telephone by Percival Everett
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the shadows among the drained swimming pools

Franklin liked the abandoned gambling resort. The other physicians lived within a short drive of the clinic, but Franklin had chosen one of the half-empty motels in the northern suburbs of the city. In the evenings, after visiting his few patients in their retirement homes, he would often drive dow…

—p.92 Myths of the Near Future News from the Sun (76) by J.G. Ballard
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time drained away, leaking slowly from his life

For Franklin, and the tens of thousands of fellow sufferers, the fugues had begun in the same way, with the briefest moments of inattention. An overlong pause in the middle of a sentence, some mysteriously burnt-out scrambled egg, the air force sergeant who looked after the Mercedes annoyed by his …

—p.90 News from the Sun (76) by J.G. Ballard
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time poured in a torrent

The fugues came so swiftly, time poured in a torrent from the cracked glass of their lives. The previous summer, during their first excursions into the desert, Trippett's waking periods had lasted at least half an hour. He had taken a touching pleasure in the derelict landscape, in the abandoned mo…

—p.77 News from the Sun (76) by J.G. Ballard
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a permanent holiday camp for unemployables

An extraordinary thing happened today - I saw Richard for the first time since he left. I was out on the beach for my morning jog when there he was, sitting by himself under an umbrella. He looked very tanned and healthy, but much slimmer. He calmly told me a preposterous story about the entire Can…

—p.48 Having a Wonderful Time (44) by J.G. Ballard