Guess what?' I said. 'I have a psychic.'
His head tilted questioningly, birdlike.
A sidekick?
She's got a certain feisty charm for a racist. Not to mention all those great dead-animal stories.
Wally Lambthat's the funny thing about mazes: what's baffling on the ground begins to makes sense when you can begin to rise above it, the better to understand your history and fix yourself". (p. 717)
Wally LambMots clés spiritual-inspiration
Who gets the change?" the clerk asked. "You or...your fella?"
Oh, he's not my boyfriend," I said. "He's my mother.
Mots clés humor
I wonder what my baby is thinking at this moment," he called, rubbing his stomach with his hands. What I was thinking about was whether or not his being my mother was going to wreck my nightly friction ritual.
Wally LambMots clés humor
This was what could happen to you: you could end up this far from where you thought you were going.
Wally LambJoy said she hadn't really understood the meaning of life until Tyffanie had come along, but now she understood it perfectly. Well, great, I felt like saying. Make sure you share the news with Plato and Kierkegaard and all those other philosophers who'd banged their heads against the wall, trying to figure things out.
Wally LambMots clés humor
I think... the secret is to just settle for the shape of your life takes...Instead of you know, always waiting and wishing for what might make you happy.
Wally LambI cried because I had no shoes. Then I met a man who had no feet.
Wally LambMots clés she-s-come-undone
The irony," he said,"...is that now that I'm this blind man, it's clearer to me now than it's ever been before. What that line? 'Was blind but now I see...
Wally LambMots clés she-s-come-undone-mr-pucci
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