Yocandra In The Paradise of Nada [antikvár]

1 "Morir por la patria es vivir" Fear of the future lessens the fear of death. ^^^ —Marguerite Yourcenar HE COMES FROM AN ISLAND that had wanted to build paradise. Thefire of aggression consumes herface. Her eyes are almost always moist, her mouth is imploring, like a bronze statue, her nose pointed. She is like any other woman, except that she opens her eyes in the manner of the island women: beneath her eyelids lurks quiet indifference. In stark contrast to her liquid pupils, her body is tense. She is not really beautiful, but she does have l