I thought, who cares how many million starve? Their rising souls will lighten the world's weight and level its gull-glittering waterline.
The Fortunate Traveller (for Susan Sontag) (1981), I
I thought, who cares how many million starve? Their rising souls will lighten the world's weight and level its gull-glittering waterline.
The Fortunate Traveller (for Susan Sontag) (1981), I