When you have Gore Vidal’s irreverent wit and cosmopolitan nature, you cannot stop having fun. At random, I picked this quote to announce his recent move out of our sight.
In the beginning was the nightmare, and the knife was with Saint Paul, and the circumcision was a Jewish notion and definitely not mine.
I am Timothy, son of Eunice the Jewess and George the Greek. I am fifteen. I am in the kitchen of my family’s home in Lystra. I am lying stark naked on a wooden table. I have golden hyacinthine curls and cornflower-blue, forget-me-not eyes and the larger dick in our part of Asia Minor.