Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.
The writer must wade into life as into the sea, but only up to the navel.
Flaubert’s Parrot by Julian Barnes
Just now I can feel that little quivering of the pen which has always foreshadowed the happy delivery of a good book. --Emile Zola
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