The downward-sloping mind succumbed to an unexpectedly warm desuasion. Every proper advice sounded striking for it echoed the sentiment of my suspensive feeling. Somehow it recurred to the Tropic. Maybe I can catch my breath for about eight…

We were listening to music in the living room. In the meantime some sort of melody came on. "Oh, this is the favorite one of my high school days. 'Self Portrait'. Sounds sweet, doesn't it?" "Pretty, though it sounds like bit of ASIENCE" "A…

From the ruins, lonely and inexplicable as the sphinx, rose the Empire State Building and, just as it had been a tradition of mine to climb to the Plaza Roof to take leave of the beautiful city, extending as far as eyes could reach, so now…