Tell Penny how groovy it was of her to set up this little get-together, oh, and hey—can I be frank for a minute? Of course, said Agents Flatweed and Borderline. Snapping his fingers, Doc sang himself...
Takes them less than a week to run the Line thro’ somebody’s House. About a mile and a half west of the Twelve-Mile Arc, twenty-four Chains beyond Little Christiana Creek, on Wednesday, April 10th, th...
Surely for as long as there have been nights as bad as this one---something to raise the possibility of another night that could actually, with love and cockcrows, light the path home, banish the Adve...
Such a captive maiden, having plenty of time to think, soon realizes that her tower, its height and architecture, are like her ego only incidental: that what really keeps her where she is is magic, an...
Some of us are Outlaws, and some Trespassers upon the very World.
So, she said. All it was was no wheels on Profane, the boy a born pedestrian. Under his own power which was also power over her. Then what was she doing: declaring herself a dependent? As if here were...
She would give them order, she would create constellations
She taught them all a song. Learned from a para on French leave from the fighting in Algeria: Demain le noir matin,Je fermerai la porteAu nez des années mortes;J’irai par les chemins.Je mendierai ma v...
She is the British warm that protects his stooping shoulders, and the wintering sparrow he holds inside his hands. She is his deepest innocence in spaces of bough and hay before wishes were given a se...
She drove like one of the damned on holiday.
Run away with me, said Roseman when the coffee came. Where? she asked. That shut him up.
Ruins he goes daily to look in are each a sermon on vanity.
Pointsman is finding it much easier to of late to slip into a l'etat c'est moi frame of mind--who else is doing anything?
Oedipa resolved to pull in at the next motel she saw, however ugly, stillness and four walls having at some point become preferable to this illusion of speed, freedom, wind in your hair, unreeling lan...
Nobody in this band was a musician when they joined up, but everybody was in some kind of trouble. Play con entusiasmo, as loudly as you can, and trust the good will and bad ear of the gringo hellrais...
Man, I want to die, is all,' cried Ploy.'Don't you know,' said Dahoud, 'that life is the most precious possession you have?''Ho, ho,' said Ploy through his tears. 'Why?''Because,' said Dahoud, 'withou...
Man, I want to die, is all, cried Ploy.Don't you know, said Dahoud, that life is the most precious possession you have?
Leunagasolin, such as, oh, the Moss Creature here, brightest
Keep it bouncing, he'd told her once, that's all the secret, keep it bouncing.
It’s still unmessed-with country. You like to think it goes on forever, but the colonisers are coming. The suits and tenderfeet. You can hear the blue-eyed-soul music over the ridgeline. There’s alrea...