#Canadians #Women #XXCentury #XXICentury
More and more frequently the edges of me dissolve and I become a wish to assimilate the world, in… you, if possible through the skin like a cool plant’s tricks with ox…
The rest of us watch from beyond t… as the woman moves with her jagged… into her pain as if into a slow ra… We see her body in motion but hear no sounds, or we hear
Marriage is not a house or even a tent it is before that, and colder: The edge of the forest, the edge of the desert
Let others pray for the passenger… the dodo, the whooping crane, the… everyone must specialize I will confine myself to a meditat… upon the giant tortoises
This is the lair of the landlady She is a raw voice loose in the rooms beneath me. the continuous henyard
This is the place you would rather not know about, this is the place that will in hab… this is the place you cannot imagi… this is the place that will finall…
Cruising these residential Sunday streets in dry August sunlight: what offends us is the sanities: the houses in pedantic rows, the p…
1. Men’s novels are about men. Women’s novels are about men too but from a different point of view. You can have a men’s novel with no women in it except possibly the landlady or the ho...
He was the sort of man who wouldn’t hurt a fly. Many flies are now alive while he is not. He was not my patron.
He would like not to kill. He wou… what he imagines other men have, instead of this red compulsion. Wh… fail him and die badly? He would l… finger by finger and with great te…
The bronze clock brought with such care over the sea, which ticked like the fat slow hea… of a cedar, of a grandmother, melted and its hundred years
An affair with Raymond Chandler, what a joy! Not because of the mangled bodies and the marinated cops and hints of eccentric sex, but because of his interest in furniture. He kn...
The water turns a long way down over the raw stone… ice crusts around it We walk separately along the hill to the open
He, who navigated with success the dangerous river of his own bir… once more set forth on a voyage of discovery into the land I floated on
This is the one song everyone would like to learn: the song that is irresistible: the song that forces men to leap overboard in squadrons
