Honesty can be a dirty gift.

“A good communist,” the man had said, “does not let go of the plough halfway acr…”

“He put his hand on his forehead and scoured the French department of his memory…”

“Like you, I grew up in a remote animist village. But then I went to a strict Ca…”

“A hero without faults is like an omelet without little bits of eggshell in it.”