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  • Milena San Románmembuat kutipan6 tahun yang lalu
    Zohra’s voice comes loudly from her camel: “Shut the fuck up! Enjoy the fucking sunset on your fucking camels! Jesus!”
  • Nikolai C.membuat kutipanbulan lalu
    They knew trouble would come but expected it in degrees. Life so often arrives all of a sudden. And who knows which side you will find yourself on?
  • Nikolai C.membuat kutipanbulan lalu
    Surely a girl problem, one of those beautiful, witty, chain-smoking bisexual German girls in vintage American clothes and ironed blond hair;
  • Nikolai C.membuat kutipanbulan lalu
    He kisses—how do I explain it? Like someone in love. Like he has nothing to lose. Like someone who has just learned a foreign language and can use only the present tense and only the second person. Only now, only you.
  • Оксана Мирошниковаmembuat kutipanbulan lalu
    “I’m all ears.”
    “It is this.” A whispered exchange in Japanese, followed by another clearing of the throat. “That you break the wall.”
    Less opens his eyes and looks at the latticed paper wall. They might as well be asking him to leave a space capsule. “I can’t.”
    “They are simple to repair. Please, Mr. Less. If you could break the wall.”
    He feels old; he feels alone; he feels unpoplar.
  • Оксана Мирошниковаmembuat kutipanbulan lalu
    “That you once referred to Toronto as the capital of Canada.”
    “I’m going to get Marian to pull the plug.”
  • Оксана Мирошниковаmembuat kutipanbulan lalu
    “But really, really, you can’t imagine me any younger than my forties, can you?”
    “Sure, I can.”
    “You can picture it. But you can’t quite imagine it. You can’t go back any further. It’s against the laws of physics.”
    “You’re getting too excited.”
    “Arthur, I look at you, and I still see that boy on the beach with the red toenails. Not at first, but my eyes adjust. I see that twenty-one-year-old boy in Mexico. I see that young man in a hotel room in Rome. I see the young writer holding his first book.
  • Оксана Мирошниковаmembuat kutipanbulan lalu
    Thank God I met Donald,
  • Оксана Мирошниковаmembuat kutipan2 bulan yang lalu
    Flower to tomb; it is always thus.
  • Оксана Мирошниковаmembuat kutipan2 bulan yang lalu
    headed in another speed streak
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