Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.
Over east along the golf course a faint rug of gray spread itself across the feet of the night.
“The Jelly-Bean” by F. Scott Fitzgerald
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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