This morning, in the light blue sky, a square castle stretches out. For a long time, he raises his arms to the sky, his eyes riveted on...

Each voice is a click ‘on’ or ‘off’ on the switch of the American electric chair (...) Unleashing feelings, laying bare...

‘My good sir / Learn that every flatterer / Lives at the expense of the listener. This lesson is well worth an ‘outrage’ no doubt’...