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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
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.
My daughter plays on the floor with plastic letters, red, blue & hard yellow, learning how to spell, spelling,
I would like to watch you sleeping… which may not happen. I would like to watch you, sleeping. I would like to sleep with you, to enter
All those times I was bored out of my mind. Holding the log while he sawed it. Holding the string while he measured, boar… distances between things, or pound…
She squats, bare feet splayed out, not graceful; skirt tucked around ankl… Her face is lined and cracked. She looks old,
You’re sad because you’re sad. It’s psychic. It’s the age. It’s… Go see a shrink or take a pill, or hug your sadness like an eyeles… you need to sleep.
In restaurants we argue over which of us will pay for your… though the real question is whether or not I will make you imm… At the moment only I
This is the lair of the landlady She is a raw voice loose in the rooms beneath me. the continuous henyard
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 water turns a long way down over the raw stone… ice crusts around it We walk separately along the hill to the open
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...
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...
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…
Confess: it’s my profession that alarms you. This is why few people ask me to d… though Lord knows I don’t go out… I wear dresses of sensible cut
