Zohra’s voice comes loudly from her camel: “Shut the fuck up! Enjoy the fucking sunset on your fucking camels! Jesus!”
Aaby Sanzцитируетв прошлом году
I feel like I just understood how to be young.”
“Yes! It’s like the last day in a foreign country. You finally figure out where to get coffee, and drinks, and a good steak. And then you have to leave. And you won’t ever be back.”
Aaby Sanzцитируетв прошлом году
phrase he does not want to say and yet, somehow, by the cruel checkmate logic of conversation, is compelled to say:
“Thank you.”
Aaby Sanzцитирует2 года назад
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.
Aaby Sanzцитирует2 года назад
Strange, though; because he is afraid of everything, nothing is harder than anything else
Nina Vyvcharukцитирует4 года назад
Where did the genius come from? Where did it go? Like allowing another lover into the house to live with you, someone you’d never met but whom you knew he loved more than you.
Nina Vyvcharukцитирует4 года назад
Some kid who couldn’t even name the Beatles? A diversion; a pastime; a hobby.
Asiyat Bostanovaцитирует4 года назад
What god has enough free time to arrange this very special humiliation, to fly a minor novelist across the world so that he can feel, in some seventh sense, the minusculitude of his own worth?
Irina Brusnitskayaцитирует4 года назад
am leather chair, drinks champagne, eats oysters, and there the dream fades…