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“I was a victim of a series of accidents, as are we all.”
The fact that Vonnegut is not hailed as one of the master's of the human soul is baffling.
His at first-sight chaotic and randomly woven tapestry of ideas soon proves to be nothing of the sort. No sentence in the entire book seems to have been written without a clear purpose, no event is untied to a relevant aspect of the whole plot. The experience of reading his books amounts to murmuring a series of pleasant “ahhhh”s and “ohhhh”s.
The man is simply a genius.