Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.
His war is his rifle in his hands, gunpowder in his nose, a girl in the road. How could he tell that story? Why would he want to?
Just now I can feel that little quivering of the pen which has always foreshadowed the happy delivery of a good book. --Emile Zola
What a striking sentence... and just love the book title.
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