Mort had an absolutely terrible day at the office.Everythingthat could go wrong did go wrong.As he walked home he could beheard muttering strange words to himself:“Oh,give me strength,give me strength.”Mort isn’t a...
We were standing at the top of a church tower. My father had me tothis spot in a small Italian town not far from our home in Rome.I wonderedwhy.“Look ,Elsa.” Father said. I all my courage and looked downI saw the sq...