The Kings of Norway
They all were going around trying to prove themselves, litigating the case for their own worth: Look at me, look at me, look at me—I matter, don’t I?
They all were going around trying to prove themselves, litigating the case for their own worth: Look at me, look at me, look at me—I matter, don’t I?
“It’s nothing to work that way, deep into the night, until the sky goes dark and then soft gray.”
“I keep looking for that final update, confirmation that he is gone.”