I believe there is something out there watching us. Unfortunately, it&#39;s the government.

Beneath the violet pillar, in the vacuum before the roar of the cloud, there came a soft sound that might have been heard by those who listened closely: the gentle sigh of an idea unbound.

All that political stuff Delano was doing. Me, I&#39;ve gone off the top, into total fantasy.

Time was passing like a hand waving from a train I wanted to be on.  I hope you never have to think about anything as much as I think about you.

Written By Jonathan Safran Foer

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