"Every one of us will be forgotten, Sophia thought but did not say, because of the tender sensibilities of men - particularly of a young man - on this point."
From Daily Lit:
In "Fiction," by bestselling author Alice Munro, a narrator lovingly describes the life and home she's built with her husband—and then describes how that life crumbles before her eyes. The rest of the story has our narrator in a different place in her life, reconciling with her past in a way she might never have expected.
Sometimes, I do not understand how criteria are used to assign a Nobel prize for literature....more
|Wenlock Edge - I don't get it.||7||394||Jul 28, 2015 05:00PM|
|I've read Munro's own comments about Wenlock Edge.||1||37||Oct 18, 2013 05:14PM|