There are days off, but there is no off season - Erin Stern
Bibliotropic. Like sunflowers are heliotropic, they naturally turn towards the sun. We naturally turn towards the bookshop.
[That time is short and it doesn’t return again.] It is slipping away while I write this and while you read it, and the monosyllable of the clock is loss, loss, loss, unless you devote your heart to its opposition.
By Tennessee Williams
I may no longer breathe
without breathing you.
We read five words on the first page of a really good novel and we begin to forget that we are reading printed words on a page; we begin to see images.
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