You have to know how to look even if you don't know what you're looking for.
If life is misery, why do we endure it?
That's a pretty story,' said Afanasievna as she let go of Ansky's genitals. 'A pity I'm too old and have seen to much to believe it.' It has nothing to do with belief,' said Ansky, 'it has to do with understanding, and then changing.
Poetry and prison have always been neighbors.
we interpret life at moments of the deepest desperation.
I'd obviously never heard of the group, but my ignorance in literary matters is to blame for that (every book in the world is out there waiting to be read by me).