I'm going to take you to the interbellum period, to 1936.
Lots of stranges aren't here legally.
This number is your identity.
It parachuted down.
Fifteen years later, I was the one who left.
In the sky, never much. In the streets, always too much.
No Japanese person would call a cat Thomas Jefferson.
What! Who could this strange man be?
"Did you remember what I asked for?"
After Batista’s dictatorship, Castro had the support of an entire people.
Dump trucks from the Department of Public Works came for the bodies.
In hindsight, it couldn't have happened anywhere but here.
"You let Jews into your home? The people who killed your brother!"
Why hasn't anyone invented a country for those who don't belong anywhere?
For very important murders, the consent of the commission is required.
Gabo saw a shattered landscape, aged, forgotten by its people.
How can anyone predict the future if it's not already mapped out?
"Do you know anyone who died in the army?"
All right! I love this movie!
"It's the cops who make legalization necessary."
They reached the streetlight every time, except once.
Outside your window, Cairo’s nooks and crannies are lonely and forsaken, like a deserted crime scene.
In February of 1949, police officers stormed in without warning
Look, seriously, he's gonna make you rewrite it ten times.
The epitaph on her tombstone was written by Pablo Neruda.
It's actually nice to talk to strangers.
It’s the good stuff. Afghani.
That night, it was a Ford that stopped.
With practice I managed to fix stars.
I felt like I had a Taiwanese body with the mask of a Chinese person.
Silence! One must not question the justice meted out by the Party!
The whole thing started with an accident.
After four days they started passing out rations—a loaf of bread for every ten people.
She tried homeopathic remedies and other alternative medicines.
Our workdays were long, the work was mind-numbing.
He moved away more than thirty years before you were born.
Why don't we visit my parents on the farm?
Let's go . . . far away . . . anywhere . . . start over
I still can't bring myself to erase your name from my address book.
Remember that safe I carried off with Adjaj and Bernard and opened at my dad’s?
We have nations that we don't want.
If one of those things explodes, the city’ll blow up too.
When we get to Tripoli, you're on your own.
I choose to keep away from shrinks and still end up on their sofa.
Because of you I fancied killing a hundred times.
I've been wearing this tutu since I was a kid.
There are other survivors!
Even the roaches in the village are dying of hunger.
I loved Renault like you'd love a mistress.
Our technology enables the resurrection of an incomplete body.
The old man had his eye put out by the colonists a few years ago.
Death, continuously falling in tiny, luminous flakes. The nightmare snowfall that had erased almost all life...
Write why you drew that cartoon and why you chose a Turkish word.
Catharina Margaretha Linck, executed for sodomy in Halberstad, 1721
Don't move. You're bleeding.
Use the Frequency A generator to extract all the secrets from inside his head. Then quietly kill him.
If they find out he's doing research for us, we're doomed!
The people say: Step down now!
We've taught bunnies to live above ground, and we've driven human beings underground.
Cannibalism became commonplace.
You'll have to pay an air tax. On the air you're breathing, idiot!
Be at the basketball courts at six. We'll kill you.
Knock-out drugs! Rape! Murder! Dismemberment!
Today at noon among the vines / I kissed somebody else's wife
I suspect that there is a sinister conspiracy secretly at work here in the proximity of the nature preserve.
"If I died, would you find another woman to marry?" "Do you want the truth, or do you want me to tell you what you want to hear?"
Albert Cossery and Golo slouch through a seedy Cairo
Wei Tsung-Cheng produces a mock-heroic Chinese political history
Blutch charts the end of a marriage
Galit Seliktar and Gilad Seliktar map a soldier's first evacuation
Marc Legendre's daydreamer waits for his past
Zeina Abirached dodges bullets in the Beirut of her childhood
North Korean intrigue in the African jungle.
Listen, everyone, the plane was sabotaged.