John Kennedy Toole, A Confederacy Of Dunces Quotes
I am at the moment writing a lengthy indictment against our century. When my brain begins to reel from my literary labors, I make an occasional cheese dip.
Apparently I lack some particular perversion which today's employer is seeking.
The day before me is fraught with God knows what horrors.
I mingle with my peers or no one, and since I have no peers, I mingle with no one.
Had that poor Reilly kook really been proud of Levy Pants? He had always said that he was. That was one good sign of his insanity.
To you character is a psychosis. Integrity is a complex.
She ran into the bathroom and powdered her face and the front of her dress, drew a surrealistic version of a mouth beneath her nose, and dashed into her bedroom to find a coat.
Mother doesn't cook, Ignatius said dogmatically, She burns.
Oh, my God!" Ignatius bellowed from the front of the house. "What an egregious insult to good taste.
