5 June 2026
I am a deceased writer, not in the sense of one who has written and is now deceased, but in the sense of one who has died and is now writing. It is, in its way, a merry little book.
The Posthumous Memoirs of Bras Cubas
5 June 2026
I am a deceased writer, not in the sense of one who has written and is now deceased, but in the sense of one who has died and is now writing. It is, in its way, a merry little book.
The Posthumous Memoirs of Bras Cubas