Oh, this beer here is cold, cold and hop-bitter, no point coming up for air, gulp, till it's all — hahhhh. - Thomas Pynchon

Though it is not often that death is so clearly told to fuck off.

No, as none of these, but instead a point in space, a point hung precise as the point where burning must end, never launched, never to fall. And what is the specific shape whose center of gravity is the Brennschluss Point? Don't jump at an infinite number of possible shapes. There's only one. It is most likely an interface between one order of things and another. There's a Brennschluss point for every firing site. They still hang up there, all of them, a constellation waiting to have a 13th sign of the Zodiac named for it...

Time is never wasted if you remember to bring along something to read.