Sublime

Meche grabbed a cassette and began listening to Serú Girán singing Canción de Alicia en el País, about the dictatorship in Argentina. She had reached the part where the walruses have vanished

Thelonious Monk playing “Honeysuckle Rose”.

“No soy nada | Nunca seré nada | No puedo querer ser nada | A parte de esto, tengo en mí todos los sueños del mundo”.

what good wind brings you here?

The metaphysical explanation is that Roger Federer is one of those rare, preternatural athletes who appear to be exempt, at least in part, from certain physical laws.

Trout held up a single finger. “One.” “Was it enthusiastic?” “It was insane. The writer said I should be President of the World.” It turned out that the person who had written this letter was Eliot Rosewater, Billy’s friend in the veterans’ hospital near Lake Placid. Billy told Trout about Rosewater. “My God—I thought he was about fourteen years ol

the literary poem Martin Fierro