This sky, Sid.It's the sky of the great epics.The great Polish epics. Of Pan Tadeusz
Esi EdugyanIt's like that, I guess, when the past come to collect what you owe.
Esi EdugyanTags: life-and-death
Folks think a lifetime is a thing stretched out over years. It ain't. It can happen quick as a match in a dark room.
Esi EdugyanThere's all sorts of ways to live, Chip. Some of them you give a lot. Some of them you take a lot. Art, jazz, it was a kind of taking. You take from the audience, you take from yourself.
Esi EdugyanShe laughed. I closed my eyes. It sounded damn mournful, that laugh of hers echoing off the square.
Esi EdugyanTags: beautiful-writing
I guess mercy is a muscle like any other. You got to exercise it, or it just cramp right up.
Esi EdugyanThe cabbie's eyes sort of glazed over. Canada kills any conversation quick, I learned long ago. It's a little trick of mine.
Esi EdugyanTags: canada
Her lips was hot, like the ridge of a cooking dish.
Esi EdugyanChip said it was his piano hands - one ain't never doing the same thing as the other.
Esi EdugyanTags: piano
Tell me bout this caveman with the clam moustache been barkin speeches all over Germany.
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