And if
If we hedge along the deferential maybe,the suspension of a bridge,this length of edge,we still move. If in broken tones we huff and puff,harmonizing to a shriek,or... Read more.
What Remains
Where the author’s formulations challenge the reader’s credulity, I have quoted the German original in the notes. Seeing is believing. —Ralph... Read more.
Where the Evening Sun Goes Down
The book that caused me the most anguish the one I feel most tender toward.—William Faulkner, 1955 Somewhere in that leisurely tortured syntax,where minds, like... Read more.