but that's what fantasies are for: they allow you to skip

but that's what fantasies are for: they allow you to skip the degradation and head straight to the top.

📖 David Sedaris

🌍 American | 👨‍💼 Writer

🎂 December 26, 1956

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In "Me Talk Pretty One Day," David Sedaris explores the concept of fantasies and their role in providing an escape from reality. He suggests that fantasies allow individuals to bypass the struggles and challenges of life, enabling them to envision themselves succeeding without the usual hardships that accompany such achievements. This notion opens up a dialogue about the human desire for immediate gratification and success.

By using humor and personal anecdotes,...

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