Uncertain Glory
Joan Sales, trans. Peter Bush
“When I got up, life seemed worth living again. Only because I have a little corner of this earth all to myself”
“When I got up, life seemed worth living again. Only because I have a little corner of this earth all to myself”
“I liked to talk about dreams. For lovers, Freud was a gypsy of romance and sensual desire, part fortune-teller, part lute-carrying poet, and the manufacturer of a wonder drug. ”