But then life is never neat, it is made up of doors and trapdoors. You move down baroque corridors, and even when you think you know which door to open, you still need to have the courage to choose.
But then life is never neat, it is made up of doors and trapdoors. You move down baroque corridors, and even when you think you know which door to op… - J. M. Ledgard
But then life is never neat, it is made up of doors and trapdoors. You move down baroque corridors, and even when you think you know which door to op…
- J. M. Ledgard
Our souls are made of water, Goethe says. So too, our bodies. There is a flow within us, rising and falling, unidirectional, to the heart. there is a… - J. M. Ledgard
Our souls are made of water, Goethe says. So too, our bodies. There is a flow within us, rising and falling, unidirectional, to the heart. there is a…
If literary fiction is reduced to only middle-class families dealing only with middle-class angst, then it’s really finished as a force for grappling… - J. M. Ledgard
If literary fiction is reduced to only middle-class families dealing only with middle-class angst, then it’s really finished as a force for grappling…
If man had a sense of proportion, he would die of shame. - J. M. Ledgard
If man had a sense of proportion, he would die of shame.
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