What goes around may come around, but it never ends up exactly the same place, you ever notice? Like a record on a turntable, all it takes is one groove’s difference and the universe can be on into a whole ’nother song.

Thomas Pynchon, Inherent Vice

Consider also:

  1. Four Against the Great Old Ones
  2. “someday everybody’s gonna wake up to find they’re under surveillance they can’t escape”
  3. “Truly occult and Theosophical books ought to be prayers and poems; calculated to lift the heart and the mind of the reader up to the highest regions of thought, and aiding him to descend into the innermost sanctuary of his own being”
  4. “Her nails were crooked pink sloth-hooks and her bony, nervous hands made clutching, Nosferatu shadows across her concave belly.”
  5. A section of the bookshelf of Leo Noir the alchemist