I just learnt that David Foster Wallace has passed away. [via The Elegant Variation] He was 46.
The only work of his I’ve read is Infinite Jest; and now, I still remember the deft touches, the power of voice, the immensity, the sprawl, the exuberance of it all. He was a really special writer.
It is truly sad that he had to go. Rest easy, sir.
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