Born in Chicago/ Saul Bellow
I am an American, Chicago born–Chicago, that somber city—and go at things as I have taught myself, free-style, and will make the record in my own way: first to knock, first admitted; sometimes an innocent knock, sometimes a not so innocent. But a man’s character is his fate, says Heraclitus, and in the […]
Maybe We Will Fall in Love / Eudora Welty
Albert was replying to his wife. On his hands he said to her, “I found it. Now it belongs to me. It is something important! Important! It means something. From now on we well get along better, have more understanding …. Maybe when we reach Niagara Falls we will even fall in love, the […]
