:56:04
Let yourself be taught. Show
your appreciation for his guidance.
:56:08
In this way, perhaps...
:56:10
Well...
:56:12
there's hope for everyone.
:56:14
Even Henry.
:56:19
The greats all say
the same thing.
:56:27
Little. And, what little
there is to be said, is immense.
:56:32
In other words, follow your
own genius, to where it leads...
:56:36
without regard for the apparent
needs of the world at large...
:56:39
which has no needs of such,
but just moments of exhaustion...
:56:44
in which it is
incapable of prejudice.
:56:46
We can only hope to collide with
moments of unselfconsciousness...
:56:50
...this divine fatigue, this...
-Push over!
:56:55
As I tried to
make right in Paris:
:57:02
"We know we have fallen,
because we know who we are."
:57:06
-When were you in Paris?
-That's beside the point.
:57:08
But did they listen to me?
Of course not.
:57:13
-You okay, Fay?
-No, I'm not okay.
:57:17
Your poem brought my period
on a week and a half early.
:57:20
So, just shut up.
Everybody, just shut up!
:57:23
-Simon, can I have your autograph?
-Never let yourself be flattered.
:57:29
-What of your friend, the publisher?
-Who?
:57:33
-Angus James.
-How about sending the poem to him?
:57:36
Because it's not done yet.
:57:39
When is it gonna
be done, Simon?
:57:42
-I don't know.
-You ought to be home writing.
:57:44
-Instead of hanging with groupies.
-I'm not a groupie.
:57:48
-Pardon me. Is this your laptop?
-The thing to do is to send...
:57:52
parts of it to different magazines
and literary channels first.
:57:56
-You know, substantiate it.
-What scatological mean?
:57:59
A preoccupation with excrement.
Why?