Memoirs of Montparnasse by John Glassco (1970)

"I had no commitments except, in a vague way, to remain uncommitted. I had no wife, no job, no ambitions, no bank account, no use for large sums of money, no appetite for prestige, and no temptation to acquire any of them. "

"Even then I knew she had no love for me; we were only partners in misfortunes united by an absurd and sordid accident that was itself the result of promiscuously, boredom and caprice."

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