Sublime

the basis of that most profound expression of the American psyche, the game of baseball, a game whose object is to leave home in order to return to it again, transformed by the time spent circling the bases. And that famous shortstop Odysseus also played this game, propelled around the world by the same dream, of returning home in the end, transfor

Mais Homère a encore un tableau à peindre : les adieux d’Hector à Andromaque. Le guerrier s’arrache aux bras de sa femme et entend la fameuse question antique : faut-il sacrifier le bonheur d’une vie mesurée sur l’autel de la gloire ?

‘What reason could the miserable creature have for hating a man whom he had nothing to do with?’ said Mrs Garth. ‘Pooh! where’s the use of asking for such fellows’ reasons? The soul of man,’ said Caleb, with the deep tone and grave shake of the head which always came when he used this phrase – ‘the soul of man, when it gets fairly rotten, will bear

“Loo dee doo, Mr. Rumfoord,” he