Probably one of my favorite books that I read in high school. And I got to make a fun video with my friends in which we pretended to be Tralfamadorians.

Quotes

‘Why don’t you write an anti-glacier book instead?’

The main thing now was to find the steering wheel. At first, Billy windmilled his arms, hoping to find it by luck. When that didn’t work, he became methodical, working in such a way that the wheel could not possibly escape him.

Billy beamed lovingly at a bright lavender farmhouse that had been spattered with machine-gun bullets.

So it goes.