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6 years, 10 months ago

he would be trespassing

Mitchell started from the beginning. He spoke of the building rule and of the collection of names. He said, too, that each family was restricted to keeping five head of cattle.

Mashabana rose once more and said that he did not accept Mitchell’s rules. He would keep as many cattle as he pleased. …

—p.29 Granta 126: Do You Remember The Defeated (23) by Jonny Steinberg
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something generous

Your landlord allowed you to live on his land, to use a small portion of it to grow maize and vegetables and to graze cattle. He allowed you to raise your family there. Customarily, he and his neighbours would build a little farm school in which your children could complete their first three or fou…

—p.26 The Defeated (23) by Jonny Steinberg
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6 years, 11 months ago

dreams are what you wake up from topic/everybody-else topic/growing-older

[...] "Once, when I was in high school, a counselor asked me to come to her office. She did it with all the girls, one of us at a time. 'What dreams do you have?' this woman asked me. 'What do you see yourself doing in ten years? Twenty years? I was sixteen or seventeen. I was just a lump. This cou…

—p.200 Cathedral The Bridle (187) by Raymond Carver
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a boy and girl in love, burning with it

[...] "[...] For a while, my wife and I loved each other more than anything or anybody in the world. And that includes those children. We thought, well, we knew that we'd grow old together. And we knew we'd do all the things in the world that we wanted to do, and do them together." He shook his h…

—p.184 Fever (157) by Raymond Carver
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doughnuts and champagne for breakfast

[...] But some days he didn't drink any coffee. He forgot, or else he just didn't feel like coffee. One morning he woke up and promptly fell to eating crumb doughnuts and drinking champagne. There'd been a time, some years back, when he would have laughed at having a breakfast like this. Now, there…

—p.112 Careful (111) by Raymond Carver