The man who busies himself overmuch with the workings of his own soul cannot help being confronted by a common, melancholy, but ra...ther curious phenomenon: namely, he witness the sudden death of an insignificant memory that a chance occasion causes to be brought back from the humble and remote almshouse where it had been completing quietly its obscure existence. It blinks, it is still pulsating and reflecting light--but the next moment, under your very eyes, it breathes one last time and turns up its poor toes, having not withstood the too abrupt transit into the harsh glare of the present.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
"I'd like to taste," he said, "the inside of your mouth. God, how I'd like to be a goblin-sized Gulliver and explore that cave."...r /> "I can lend you my tongue," she said and did.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
... but by that time a lot of sea had rolled by and Lucette was too tired to wait. Then the night was filled with the rattle of an... old but still strong helicopter. Its diligent beam could spot only the dark head of Van, who, having been propelled out of the boat when it shied from its own sudden shadow, kept bobbing and bawling the drowned girl's name in the black, foam-veined, complicated waters.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
His reversed body gracefully curved, his brown legs hoisted like a Tarentine sail, his joined ankles tacking, Van gripped with spl...ayed hands the brow of gravity, and moved to and fro, veering and sidestepping, opening his mouth the wrong way, and blinking in the odd bilboquet fashion peculiar to eyelids in his abnormal position. Even more extraordinary than the variety and velocity of the movements he made in imitation of animal hind legs was the effortlessness of his stance.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
The train was crammed, the heat stifling. We feel out of sorts, but do not quite know if we are hungry or drowsy. But when we have... fed and slept, life will regain its looks, and the American instruments will make music in the merry cafe described by our friend Lange. And then, sometime later, we die.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
In the first place, we must dismiss, once and for all the conventional notion that a translation "should read smoothly," and "shou...ld not sound like a translation" (to quote the would-be compliments, addressed to vague versions, by genteel reviewers who never have and never will read the original texts).LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Of the several villains in the book, Kazbich and his florid speech (as rendered by Maksim Maksimich) are an obvious product of lit...erary orientalia, while the American reader may be excused for substituting the Indians of Fenimore Cooper for Lermontov's Circassians.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Of the other characters in the book there is, likewise, little to say. The most endearing one is obviously the old Captain Maksim ...Maksimich, stolid, gruff, naively poetical, matter-of- fact, simple-hearted, and completely neurotic.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Then he rang the bell and ordered a ham sandwich. When the maid placed the plate on the table, he deliberately looked away but as ...soon as the door had shut, he grabbed the sandwich with both hands, immediately soiled his fingers and chin with the hanging margin of fat and, grunting greedily, began to much.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »