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, October 4, 2015

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

The coffee tasted like water colored brown with a crayon.

City on Fire by Garth Risk Hallberg