The Happy Prince
High above the city, on a tall column, stood the statue of the Happy Prince. He was gilded all...
High above the city, on a tall column, stood the statue of the Happy Prince. He was gilded all...
“I’ve just been out riding my bicycle,” Malcolm said. “What bicycle?” “Frances bought me one for...
Pronouncing a lover “perfect” can only be a sign that we have failed to understand them. We can claim to have begun to know someone only when they have substantially disappointed us.
And once she lay over against me late in the night and she started talking, her breath in my ear,...
I’ve already gone into our conversation about my bird-women. That took place a few months...
But Blanca was used to living by herself When all was said and done, she had found peace in her...
One beautiful April morning, on a narrow side street in Tokyo’s fashionable Harujuku...