noisesoundsignal:

‘I was cut up to the quick at the idea of having lost the inestimable privilege of listening to the gifted Kurtz. Of course I was wrong. The privilege was waiting for me. Oh yes, I heard more than enough. And I was right, too. A voice. He was very little more than a voice. And I heard - him - it - this voice - other voices - all of them were so little more than voices - and the memory of that time itself lingers around me, impalpable, like a dying vibration of  one immense jabber: silly, atrocious, sordid, savage, or simply mean, without any kind of sense. Voices, voices - even the girl herself - now -‘

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