Remember, the pile you set aside sometimes is the pile you were interested in, but not the pile that you’d kept for its compelling misinformation, rather the pile from Wyndham Lewis in Cambodia, the pile that did not convert, which is more a pile of awkward metaphors, Buddhist responses carrying throw-away wishes, moronic guesses, unlike the pile in line with catholicism, its circulating, the sometimes pile. 

(I got it all, but I wasn’t sure where to put these left over parentheses.)