☆Chapter 12-1☆ Pat: I had no idea Frank Navasky was going to be so down-to-earth. You know, you read his stuff... you think he's going to be so obscure and abstruse. He's always talking about Heidegger and Foucault. And I have no idea what any of it's about really. (ジョーがベッドからおりる) Pat: Where you going? Joe: I'm not tired. I'm not.
(ジョー、パソコンでメール。) Do you ever feel you've become the worst version of yourself? That a Pandora's box of all the secret, hateful parts, your arrogance, your spite ... your condescension has sprung open? Someone provokes you, and instead of just smiling and moving on, you zing them? "Hello, it's Mr. Nasty." I'm sure you have no idea what I'm talking about.
☆words&phrases☆ down-to-earth obscure abstruse arrogance spite condescension spring provoke zing