We always had lutefisk for Christmas dinner, after which Dad read from the Norwegian Bible.
“When I used to live in the Brewster Projects, I always thought it would be fantastic to have a phone. I would dream about a phone.”
“It is, finally, a word is untimely in three different senses, and bearing it as one's treasure will not win one anyone's favours; one rather risks finding oneself outside everyone's camp... Beauty is the word that shall be our first.”