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Word: come (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1960-1969
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...Come over tonight Nathan. You've got to see this. I've discovered something...

Author: By William L. Ripley, | Title: Choosing Fruit | 3/17/1969 | See Source »

...eyes. All I've selected so far are objects, symbols I suppose. The eyes alone would be enough for me, but others must see what I mean. I've thought of superimposing an enormous set of eyes over the whole works. It is the most satisfactory idea I've come up with, yet I feel it is trite. But I can do no better. When I think of other people looking at my work, I tell myself that I dared to be trite. Anyway, once I work, I cease thinking...

Author: By William L. Ripley, | Title: Choosing Fruit | 3/17/1969 | See Source »

...presence. I'm not, after all, another businessman, though Mrs. Markin. She envisioned Mildred in a floor length, soft pink night gown. Did the same poised, shining face which looked across the desk, look up that way from a pillow? "O Mr. Markin," would it say, "You've not come like that in such a long time. You better rest now. Here, take this breast." Mrs. Markin smiled politely in the silence and let her eyes drift from the secretary to the painting on the paneled wall. She heard the typing start again...

Author: By William L. Ripley, | Title: Choosing Fruit | 3/17/1969 | See Source »

...chained to the mechanical process and cannot emote idly. Just the thinking part is left open. You get to think about your boss's wife thinking about you. Naturally she's convinced that you fuck him to death. But she won't ask you. You can't come right out and say he's tried but he hasn't tried hard enough. You have to live with the silent assumption that you fuck him and you have to pretend you're both making the best of it. Her greatest fear is that it is love making instead of fucking...

Author: By William L. Ripley, | Title: Choosing Fruit | 3/17/1969 | See Source »

...came down to ask you about the dress," she said. She was wearing a new dress. I knew she didn't come down for that...

Author: By William L. Ripley, | Title: Choosing Fruit | 3/17/1969 | See Source »

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