The Listener (3) He kept thrusting with his questions, parrying them himself. Yet Nico fingered his own like a dagger in the scabbard of his mind—“What of questions neither true nor false?” An exquisitely wrought question like “Do angels have sex?” Or a finely tempered one, such as “What carries the orgone energy?”—now lying on the floor of the world, keen-edged but of no interest.
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