"Bourbon does for me what the piece of cake did for Proust."
"For the world is broken, sundered, busted down the middle, self ripped from self and man pasted back together as mythical monster, half angel, half beast, but no man...Some day a man will walk into my office as a ghost or beast or ghost-beast and walk out as a man, which is to say sovereign wanderer, lordly exile, worker and waiter and watcher."
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Source: Walker Percy (2011). “Lost in the Cosmos: The Last Self-Help Book”, p.8, Open Road Media
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