For Book Beginnings:
The elder Monzon was waiting for his wife to speak. [..] She was a handsome, well-preserved woman and, her husband was thinking, a great deal more clever than she allowed herself to appear.
- p. 1, from the short story "Three Generations"
- p. 1, from the short story "Three Generations"
For Friday 56:
But he had loved to be talked about, thought Currito. He had loved to swagger and to be held in horror by the public and to be considered quite a devil.
- p. 56, from the short story "The Legend of the Dying Wanton"

