Gordon Lish - Collected Fictions

But in the interim, first things first.

Because it won't kill you to do without, tomorrow is another day, let me look at it, let me see it, there is no time like the present, let me kiss it and make it well.

Let me tell you something — everyone in the whole wide world should only have it half as good as you.

You know what this is? You want to know what this is? Because this is some deal, this is some setup, this is some joke. You could vomit from what a joke this is.

I want you to hear something, I want you to hear the unvarnished truth.

You know what you are?

That's what you are!

You sit, God forbid I shouldn't go — didn't I already have enough to choke a horse?

Go ahead and talk my arm off. Talk me deaf, dumb, and blind. Nobody is asking, nobody is talking, nobody wants to know. In all decency, in all honesty, in all candor, in all modesty, you have some gall, some nerve, and I mean it in all sincerity and truth.

The crust on you, my God!

I am telling you, I am pleading with you, I am down to you on bended knee to you — just don't get cute with me, just don't make any excuses to me — because in broad daylight, because in the dead of night, because at the crack of dawn.

You think the whole world is going to do a dance around you? No one is going to do a dance around you. No one even knows you are alive.

Just who do you think you are, coming in here like a lord and lording it all over us all? Do you think you are a law unto yourself? I am going to give you some advice. Don't flatter yourself, act your age, share and share alike.

Ages ago, years ago, so long ago I couldn't begin to remember, past history, ancient history — you don't want to know, another age, another life, another theory altogether. Don't ask. Don't even begin to ask. Don't make me any promises. Don't tell me one thing and go do another. Don't look at me like that. Look around yourself, for pity's sake. Don't you know one hand washes the other?

Take stock.

Talk sense.

Give me some credit for intelligence. Show me I'm not wasting my breath. Don't make me sick. You are making me sick. Why are you making me sick like this? Do you get pleasure from doing this to me? Why are you doing this to me? Do you derive satisfaction from doing this to me? Don't think I don't know what you are trying to do to me. You think you're so smart.

Don't make me do your thinking for you.

Shame on you, be ashamed of yourself, have you absolutely no shame?

Why must I always have to spell it out for you?

Why must I always drop everything and come running just for me to spell it out for you?

Does nothing ever occur to you?

Can't you see with your own two eyes?

You are your own worst enemy.

What's the sense of talking to you? I might as well talk to myself. Say something. Try to look like you've got a brain in your head. You think this is a picnic? This is no picnic. Don't stand on ceremony with me. The whole world is not going to step to your tune. I warn you, I'm warning you, don't say nobody didn't warn you — wake up before it's too late.

You know what?

A little birdie told me.

You know what?

You have got a lot to learn.

I can't hear myself talk. I can't hear myself think. I cannot remember from one minute to the next.

Why do I always have to tell you again and again?

Give me a minute to think.

Just let me catch my breath.

Don't you ever stop to ask?

I'm going to tell you something. I'm going to give you the benefit of my advice. How would you like it if I gave you some good advice?

You think the sun rises and sets on you, don't you? You should get down on your hands and knees and thank God. You should count your blessings. Why don't you look around yourself and really for once take a look at yourself just for once? You just don't know when you're well off, do you? You have no idea how the other half lives. You are as innocent as the day you were born. You should thank your lucky stars. You should try to make amends. You should do your best to put it all out of your mind. Worry never got anybody anywhere. Whatever you do, promise me this — chin up, buck up, keep an open mind.

What do I say to you, where do I start with you, how do I make myself heard with you? I don't know where to begin with you, I don't know where to start with you, I don't know how to impress upon you the importance of every single solitary word. Thank God I am alive to tell you, thank God I am here to tell you, thank God you've got someone to tell you, I only wish I could begin to tell you, if there were only some way someone could tell you, if only there were someone here to tell you, but you don't want to listen, you don't want to learn, you don't want to know, you don't want to help yourself, you just want to have it all your own way and go on as if nothing has changed. Who can talk to you? Can anyone talk to you? Nobody can talk to you. You don't want anybody to talk to you. So far as you are concerned, the whole wide world should keel over and drop dead.

You think it's all a picnic? Where did you get the idea it's all a picnic? Face facts, don't kid yourself, people are trying to talk some sense into you, it's not all just fun and fancy free, it's not all just high, wide, and handsome, it's not all just pretty is as pretty does.

You take the cake, you take my breath away — you are really one for the books. Be smart and play it down. Be smart and stay in the wings. Be smart and let somebody else carry the ball for a change.

You know what I've got to do?

I've got to talk to you like a Dutch uncle to you.

I've got to handle you with kid gloves.

Let me tell you something no one else would have the heart to tell you. You better look far and wide — because they are few and far between! Go ahead, go to the ends of the earth, go to the highest mountain, go to any lengths, because they won't lift a finger for you — or didn't you know some things are not for man to know, that there are some things that are better left unsaid, that there are some things you shouldn't wish on a dog — not on a bet, not on your life, not on nobody at all?

What do you want? You want the whole world to revolve around you, you want the whole world at your beck and call?

Be honest with me.

Answer me this one question.

How can you look me in the face?

Don't you dare act as if you didn't hear me. You want to know what's wrong with you? This is what is wrong with you. You are going to the dogs, you are lying down with dogs, you are waking sleeping dogs — don't you know enough to go home before the last dog is dead?

When are you going to learn to leave well enough alone?

You know what you are?

Let me tell you what you are.

You are betwixt and between!

I'm on to you, I've got your number, I can see right through you — I am giving you fair warning, don't you dare try to sit there and put anything over on me or get on my good side or lead me a merry chase.

So who's going to do your dirty work for you?

Do me a favor and don't make me laugh!

Oh, sure, you think you can rise above it, you think you can live all your life with your head in the clouds in a cave like a hermit without rhyme or reason, without a hitch, without batting an eyelash, without a leg for you to stand on, without one little bit of sugar on it and butter on your bread. But let me tell you something — you're all wet!

You know what?

You're trying to get away with it — with murder, with false pretenses, that's what!

You know what is wrong with you? I am here to tell you what is wrong with you. There is no happy medium with you, there is no live and let live with you, there is no by the same token with you — because talking to you is like talking to a brick wall to you!