As we climbed the hill and gradually left the mansion behind, she compared the freshness of the morning to the sturdy good health you need to survive without love -- or even with love -- in hard times like these.
(It's better to create than destroy what's unnecessary)
Monday, September 21, 2009
The Skating Rink - pg. 121
Labels: Roberto Bolaño
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