In others' words...

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When they poured across the border

Shortly after dawn on 10 April, Zapata

People don't read the morning newspaper

Light years are interchangeable

It smells of sweat, chili and onions

Finally the monkey might

High up above the crowd

In temple architecture

You can live longer if you avoid death

Not the attendance of stones

Perceptions of power during the crisis

Was every day of my life to be as busy a day as this

To lie in bed, to give way

When they first worked together

His explanation was very elusive

Until one night that voice rose

This town is filled with echoes

Flay began to untie his boots

On the other hand

She had come from the coast

The details of my life are quite inconsequential.

All too often education

When you are attached to your desire

No regrets, Coyote

He said that journeys involving the company of the dead were notorious for their difficulty

We have some influence over how long we can delay human extinction

I shan't risk trying to predict

Consider what happened in Borneo in the 1950's

The fact that I, a chemist

Changing moral codes is always costly

Pugg sat down next to the barrel

Sometimes I look at this woman,

But though a shot had killed the rabbit

The paranoid spokesman

Author of the Civil War

Monks, the All is aflame

At two in the afternoon I set off

Wall Street, in recent times,

Let the Power Fall

What should we make of all this?

The genuflection toward "fairness"

When I married Edgar Strasser-Mendana

In the chapters that follow, I will attempt to explain consciousness

It was almost always the foreman

Her voice is filled with distant sonorities

Evil is never intended as evil

Diodorus, a native of central Sicily

I have the impression that this isn't the first time I've found myself in this situation

How Fortunate The Man With None

This truth destroys the veracity of my story

The Death of La Nan M.

I fell into a sickly sleep

Then he remembered Slade's aircraft

Awareness is a process

If you go to Asia

When Diane Arbus died

I met Clarisa when i was an adolescent

Suppose that we agree to stay away

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In Pakistan I discovered the full force of religious faith