“I was reading, absorbed in an assault on K2 by a team of Japanese mountaineers, my lungs constricting in the thin burning air, the deadly sting of wind-lashed ice in my face, when the record -- Le Sacre du Printemps… — T. Coraghessan Boyle Copy Share Image
“I introduced Nora as my wife, though that was a lie. Old people, that's what they wanted to hear. If you were married, you… — T. Coraghessan Boyle Copy Share Image
“I was reading, absorbed in an assault on K2 by a team of Japanese mountaineers, my lungs constricting in the thin burning air, the… — T. Coraghessan Boyle Copy Share Image
