The Quivering Pen

Just now I can feel that little quivering of the pen which has always foreshadowed the happy delivery of a good book. --Emile Zola

Sunday, June 14, 2015

Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.

The gloom was lavish and agreeable.

“The Little Boat,” from Otherwise: New & Selected Poems by Jane Kenyon