“I’m still talking to you. I expect you to be crazy, and I expect to give in to you all along. I’m crazy too, I know. But I wish there were some way I could just once feel that my giving in meant anything to you. I wish you knew how to be gracious about it.”
His voice was sullen.
“I don’t HUMOR you at all. I’m just trying to live with you on an extended boat trip in a lot of cramped and little cabins on an endless series of stinking boats.”
– Paul Bowles,
Call at Corazon