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he was guiltily concealing that he hadn’t read it

I did. Of course I thought I already knew that the worst thing in the world was what urea does to nightsoil. Silly me, he was now talking at a more elevated level — the psychosocial. The correct answer was ressentiment, did I know the word? I thanked God I’d kept quiet. It happened I did know the w…

—p.104 Mating THE SOLAR DEMOCRAT (57) by Norman Rush
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they never go after love qua love topic/love

If I overdwell on this it can’t be helped: love is important and the reasons you get it or fail to are important. The number of women in my generation who in retrospect anyone will apply the term “great love” to, in any connection, is going to be minute. I needed to know if I had a chance here. Lov…

—p.95 THE SOLAR DEMOCRAT (57) by Norman Rush
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I hate assortative mating

He was appropriate for me and the reverse. I felt it and hated it because it was true despite his being around fifteen years older than me. What did that mean about me? I also hated it because I hate assortative mating, the idea of it. One of my most imperishable objections to the world is the exis…

—p.92 THE SOLAR DEMOCRAT (57) by Norman Rush
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I found this erotic

I found this erotic. Is it erotic or not to be in the ambience of someone who offhandedly confutes the two systems that are dividing the world, is fairly convincing about it, and has in reserve something entirely his own and superior? Is it erotic or not that he is even diffident about going into i…

—p.88 THE SOLAR DEMOCRAT (57) by Norman Rush
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the handful who are bent on something

Meantime I was trying to keep something of an eye on Grace and figure out what was going on with her as she made herself small behind the arboricola. She still looked crazed. Remember this is Africa, I said to myself, where hospital patients run around the streets of the city in pajamas. Grace’s gl…

—p.69 THE SOLAR DEMOCRAT (57) by Norman Rush