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... v" A few minutes later one of the women started weeping. She was in the
second row and I couldn't see her face because of another woman in front. At
regular intervals she emitted a little choking sob; one had a feeling she would
I remembered it was a Sunday, and that put me off; I've never cared for Sundays.
So I turned my head and lazily sniffed the smell of brine that Marie's head had left
on the pillow. I slept until ten. After that I stayed in bed until noon, smoking ...
I've never been able to look at them without a shudder. And yet— believe me, I
am speaking from the depths of my heart —I know that even the wretchedest
amongst you have sometimes seen, taking form against that gray- ness, a divine
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - Clara53 - LibraryThing
The book left a strange feeling in my head - can't put a finger on it even after a few days have gone by. It's something like this: how mere circumstances - if not judged or addressed precisely - can ... Read full review
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This book is straight-forward. A trip into the mind of a man, who acts and thinks like a stoic; his journey through life is simple, basically because he does what he wants and doesn't care for much ... Read full review