The pages of the diary, still wrinkled where teardrops fell, show the depth of the disaster. I had put my face so close to the glass box that I knocked it over. All the tunnels fell down. Although the ants survived the earthquake, one by one they began to die. I was frightened as...
来自: 郁章(I am a bird now) 组长 2012-06-15 09:57:26 THE LEFT HAND OF DARKNESS by Ursula K.Leguin The Ekumen 04 WINNER OF THE HUGO AWARD AND THE NEBULA AWARD FOR BEST SCIENCE FICTION NOVEL OF THE YEAR 1969 URSULA KROEBER LE GUIN, daughter of A. L. Kroeber (anthropologist) ...
Blows loaded with phrases like “I don’t want to get together” and “This will be the last time I respond” shot straight through my heart. Worst of all, they came from my sister-friend—my prayer companion and accountability partner. With the flip of a switch, the closeness we share...
In his programme note he illuminates his prescience about the power of theatre to communicate. He says: “I chose to createBenevolencebecause I had a conviction that my experience was similar to that of many Canadians.…I hope that sharing part of my journey of self-discovery resonates with ...
–had made a disastrous match. I think Mary’s belief in his genius had made him less diffident than he was at Oxford. He was always emerging from his den, with fresh pages of MS., into the Room. `You don’t mind?’ he would say, waving his pages, and then would shout `Mary!
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