139 The point now: not to know where I am and what the place is called.
140 Nonsense: time and again discovery could happen.
141 Despite all her inner disorientation, she felt at the same time a strength inside her as if she had been given the ability to raise the man from the dead.
142 finicky as she is, she had never liked butter
she roamed through Alaska and Siberia
is Handke portraying himself as woman, all women he has known, his mother, the eternal feminine, women he has met, has wanted to meet . . . the woman inside of him, his daughter, whom he raised in her earliest years, women he wishes he had met . . . . the fruit thief . . . not Augustine in the thievery of the pears over the garden well . . . . not much hint of seminary in H's texts . . . .
143 woman in Siberia, her first ever female friend
144 ( daily superstition involved reading . . . immersing herself completely, and that would benefit someone about whose well-being she cared deeply, clearing the person's head, providing strength, if not "solid ground underfoot.")
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