An Airport is the perfect volatile mix of people in a huge hurry and people with nothing to do for hours.
An Airport is a nonplace where you can wear sweatpants, big headphones, and a neckpillow while drinking a beer at 6am and not be judged.
Airport is a destination to which we proceed with haste so that we can glance at our watches for the next two and a half hours.
Conversation is best with lulls — Repose is as necessary in conversation as in a picture.
Conversation is our account of ourselves. All we have, all we can, all we know is brought into play, and as the reproduction, in finer form, of all our havings.
15 concepts in this pillow book.