Get a handle on it one way or the other.
Get an exploded view as they call it.
Thats one way of looking at it.
You were his second wife?
Blood Clot Boy, Water Jar Boy, all the heroes of the past.
Hes not bad-looking.
Look at the parts separately.
Hours in this position thinking I would suppose.
I read about it in Le Monde.
Thought I heard a dog barking.
Strawberrys best.
Outside theres bright sunlight on the snow.
You must have studied English.
He was pleased.
About what?
Warmly refused on all sides.
Elegant way of putting chairs here and there.
Its a dirge not a dance.
Scratches her ass, good ankles.
Everyone was very enthusiastic.
Photo. . .
When he was again in their company he could not help remembering what he had seen.
Grocers wearing pistol belts.
Appeals to idealism.
Series of failed experiments.
A truck or horses could have been used.
Embankments sewn with gracious blooms, heliotrope.
I applied for more time spreading the documents out before them.
Mother.
A thing he had done for the love of me.
Handed him a yellow towel which he stuffed into his trousers.
Knits the power grips.
Control is the motif.
What is it?
His basket bulging.
I didnt want to join, particularly, but felt it, in the last analysis, important.
Therell always be another chance tomorrow.
Where can a body get a bang around here?
The incredibly handsome waiter had been listening.
And never does so if it is not true.
They do like to suck.
Anything else of that nature?
Something trembling in the balance.
Mountain goats posing with their front legs together on the filing cabinets.
Willfully avoided gathering to myself the knowledge aforementioned.
I was surprised to see him in this particular bar.
Whip her britches into a white foam.
Printed circuits reprinting themselves.
Removing with a shout of triumph a whole live chicken.
Throwing our caps in the air.
The letter a failure but I mailed it nevertheless.
Then perhaps he regards you kindly.
Got him right between the shoulder blades.
Where can a body get a pop around here?
We couldnt have been happier.
Anything else of that nature?
Codpiece trimmed with the fur of silver monkeys.
Will you let him see it?
The credit card.
I know that.
The childs interests were not protected.
The bourgeois press told stories.
He was pleased.
There was a man walking on the tops of cars.
Right in the mouth with a four-by-four.
Worked them down over her hips.
At the launching of his now rapidly fading career.
Eats his kids they say.
Walks along placidly thinking his own thoughts.
Millions of birds have accepted.
Never got the hang of it.
Courting disaster.
Darkening the skies above the walkers.
Stares calmly at something a great distance away.
A gesture was made.
Some way to save the situation.
A boiled brain and a burnt one.
A shrug and a burst into tears.
That and splashes.
A vast barracks in very poor condition.
Did you let him see yours?
To partake of this al fresco party.
Hes an excellent pianist.
I wouldnt put it past him.
Parts of hero all over.
Clanging his balls for us.
This is not like me.
Many of them connected by legal or emotional ties.
And when not surly, pert.
Wrote things on her in colored chalks.
We remind him at every opportunity.
Her red lips against the bone in my nose.
I dont mind hotel rooms.
Tattering leather and balding blue velvet.
Hunger for perfection indomitable spirit reminds me of Lord Baden-Powell at times.
Gimping off into the future.
Said he had a board in his chest.
Probably afraid.
Gray and the ceiling white.
You have performed well under difficult conditions.
Its perfectly obvious.
Its wonderful and reduces the prison population too.
If this is what you believe you are wrong.
Do you want chocolate or strawberry?
The jolting of the road. The dust. The sweat. The ladies in conversation.
Sometimes a picture or two in a museum.
Hundreds of people squatting in a great half circle.
Not sure I understand what the issues are.
Wake up one dark night with a prick in your eye.
Except for rats and insects, woodworms and squirrels.
He doesnt know what hes in for.
I thanked the large black woman and withdrew.
Asked if I wanted to play. I noticed that all of the pieces were black.
Have some.
Playing a guitar.
Always quick to call another woman beautiful.
Pressure has been continually building.
Shame, which has made marmosets of so many of us.
Thats my business.
Wigwag me when you get a moment.
Quite. Thats my opinion.
What is the motivation?
Darkening the skies above the walkers.
Cracked half haired puckerfaced creature.
Tea on the lawn then.
Not getting anywhere not making any progress.
Hers was a pretty fakey number.
What stories is she telling herself?
When you are an old person you live in a small room small but neat and you dont have any cymbals any more theyve taken your cymbals away from you.
Got him right between the shoulder blades.
The cello leaning against the wall.
Years not unmarked by hideous strains.
Soldiers, horses, peasants, naked girls.
Keeps the corn popping.
Where do you like it?
Your hands and tongue.
File after file of wooden soldiers marching through a low doorway. Got their heads knocked off.
They like to suck.
Content to suck on a black tiptoe.
Sender of the sweet rain.
Colder weather coming and then warmer.
The lawn!
Drinking vodka from paper cups.
Stop being petty, stop trying to cut each others throat.
I was suspicious of him from the first.
Fill your face with bubblegum and suck your pacifier.
Something trembling in the balance.
I was astonished to discover that his golden urine has a purple stripe in it.
The letter a failure but I mailed it nevertheless.
Yes, after the war. I dont deny it.
Break your thumbs for you.
Second or third he lied rather often.
We chat.
Animals in which the brain strangles the esophagus.
Regarding their loved ones with hatred.
Handed him the yellow towel which he stuffed into his trousers.
An elegant way of disposing warning sirens.
Mother.
Feeling is whats important.
Dr. Margaux corrected what Dr. Elias could not.
Youre safe with me.
Its no mystery.
And in the poorest houses nuts are roasted and sweet brans.
What was the room like?
String, quartets dont march very well.
Very busy making the arrangements.
I applied for more time spreading the documents out before them.
Sometimes with music and sometimes with conversation.
Hoping that this will reach you at a favorable moment.
Thats normal for cellists.
Take a walk.
What is your totem?
Sicker than Pascal himself in the opinion of some.
Blushed like a blue dog.
From such combinations in ancient days were sprung monsters.
Saw a unicyclist in a brown hat.
Im not into disgust.
Villains from the right, heroes from the left.
Thats your opinion.
Some use camel saliva.
She had a flight of the imagination then.
He made short work of them.
A few severed heads on stakes along the trail.
Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.
Approached it with a charming show of fastidious distaste.
Sometimes with music and sometimes with conversation.
Thats my business.
Control is the motif.
The son-of-a-bitch.
Beside himself.
I dont think its so damned elegant.
There was brought forth and placed before him by four strong men a beef properly cooked over the flames.
What they say in town is, he wore elevator shoes.
True love affairs of a lifelong character.
What was the room like?
Certain provocations the government couldnt handle.
Old coins, statues, rolls, edicts, manuscripts.
He made short work of them.
Has a trickle-down effect on the brain.
The reindeer, man, and snowflakes were cut.
Theres just one thing a simple little rule.
Would have pissed elsewhere out of my sight if the conventions were then as they are now.
Tears some meat from his breast and puts it on a bun.
Its her own gut shes after.
Everyone is very enthusiastic.
I assumed a brusque but friendly tone.
Poring over diaries and memoirs for clues to the past.
Is that a threat?
I can make it hot for you.
Thats your option.
Not wrong to be critical.
The beatings were long ago and not irregular.
Youre safe with me.
I dont think its so damn elegant.
A ringbolt buried in the concrete, he tripped.
Ive noticed that.
Throwing our caps in the air.
I can eat a good meal and look at a street.
Pop one of these. Make you feel better.
When I try to speak to her about it she turns the conversation, yawns or giggles.
Hoping this will reach you at a favorable moment.
Thats your opinion.
Parts of hero all over.
Thats my business.
Hes not bad-looking.
Dejected looks, flaggy beards, singing in the ears, old, wrinkled, harsh, much troubled with wind.
Polished tubes carried by some of the men.
Definite absolute negative influence.
You and I talked about this once.
Probably afraid that she would drop it.
A long series of raptures and other spiritual experiences.
Hanging by the hair.
Years not unmarked by hideous strains.
Pop one of these if youd like a little lift.
Very young hes.
Stumble at noon as in the twilight.
Half-a-scandal away.
Was there a message?
Most people conceal what they feel with great skill.
He said I respected you when you were younger.
Sometimes.
Thats your opinion.
She exhibited gratitude, blinked three times.
Buzzing in the right ball.
Snowflakes, by echoes, by tumbleweed.
Riding the two-legged horses.
The main thing is to get moving.
He plays very well.
Feeling is whats important.
Her eyes seemed to be scanning the company searching with a furtive yet sincere interest.
Outside bright sunlight on the snow.
Nobody ever died of it.
Remembering, leaving, returning, staying.
Mandrills watching from the sidelines with their clear, intelligent eyes.
Psychologically punishing.
Potato.
Thats your opinion.
Thank you.
Strawberry.
Teeth in dreams flaking away like mica.
God may surprise me.
Because the worlds peoples are choking.
Sitting on some steps watching the tires of parked cars crack.
Carrying off caskets of municipal bonds.
The son-of-a-bitch.
Thats your opinion.
I noticed a tall young man who was speaking to your husband.
Not getting anywhere not making any progress.
Got her a Rostropovich peg for her birthday.
Dead infants fishermen found in their nets.
Stumble at noon as in the twilight.
Carbon paper under the tablecloth all the while.
Even I liked the faint memory.
Long gowns to the floor one yellow-white and one cooked-shrimp colored.
Not sure I understand what the issues are.
Sometimes forgets and uses too many teeth.
Wake up one dark night with a puckle in your eye.
I know that.
He is a perpetual drudge restless in his thoughts.
