J.D. Salinger, Uncle Wiggly in Connecticut
Salinger was not a happy person. I guess being rich, successful and famous–not
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Continue readingTo me a heaven would be a big bull ring with me holding two barrera seats
Continue readingI wonder what your idea of heaven would be — A beautiful vacuum filled
Continue readingPutting the reasons for crying aside for the moment, we might concentrate
Continue readingWe arrived at Council Bluffs at dawn; I looked out; all winter I’d been
Continue readingLa libertad, Sancho, es uno de los mas preciados dones que a los hombres
Continue reading“Under the desert sun, in the dogmatic clarity, the fables of theology
Continue readingAll my life I have been acutely aware of a contradiction in the very nature
Continue readingUtopia lies at the horizon. When I draw nearer by two steps, it retreats
Continue readingWas I ignorant, then, when I was seventeen? I think not. I knew everything.
Continue reading“La radio-despertador lo liberó de un sueño pegajoso y sofocante
Continue readingJust trying to get enough protein to survive this never-ending economic
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