Quotes by Alex Shakar

You need contradictions to make an ideal.

She avoids deep thought like an empty restaurant, not out of stupidity, but a canny resolve to be happy.

An ironic religion -- one that never claims to be absolutely true but only professes to be relatively beautiful, and never promises salvation but only proposes it as a salubrious idea. A century ago there were people who thought art was the thing that could fuse the terms of this seemingly insuperable oxymoron, and no doubt art is part of the formula. But maybe consumerism also has something to teach us about forging an ironic religion -- a lesson about learning to choose, about learning the power and consequences, for good or ill, of our ever-expanding palette of choices. Perhaps . . . the day will come when the true ironic religion is found, the day when humanity is filled with enough love and imagination and responsibility to become its own god and make a paradise of its world, a paradise of all the right choices.

Thats the problem with relationships, George was saying. Its a contract. You agree to be some unchanging caricature of yourself. To act the same way all the time. Never to change. Its counter-evolutionary. How can anything new and good come into your life, if youre holding on to something that doesnt exist anymore?

With the Internet, we can choose the very communities we want to be a part of.

On a cement pediment stands the inevitable bronze statue of a man in a cheap suit.

Children, awkward, isolate, their bodies crammed to bursting with caffein and sugar and pop music and cologne and perfume and hairgel and pimple cream and growth hormone-treated hamburger meat and premature sex drives and costly, fleeting, violent sublimations. Its all part of the conspiracy . . . all of it trying to convince them that theyre here to be trained for lives of adventure and glamor and heroism, when in fact theyre here only to be trained for more of the same, for lives of plunking in the quarters, paying a premium for the never-ending series of shabby fantasies to come, the whole lifelong laser light show of glamorous degradation and habitual novelty and fun-loving murder and global isolation.

Cats are there to be indulged. Thats their function: to receive the love we never fully gave our parents. Not like dogs. Dogs are there to give us the love and devotion our children will never fully give us.

Childhood and adulthood were not factors of age but states of mind.

He dozed off, into a dreamless oblivion, for what seemed like seconds but was in fact hours, and awoke hungover, the inner surface of his skull pulsing like a single, giant nerve being chewed by some ruminant animal.

“She avoids deep thought like an empty restaurant, not out of stupidity, but a canny resolve to be happy.”