FALL FALLING

October 19, 2014
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A SENTENCE BY ARTHUR GOLDEN

September 20, 2014

Auntie accompanied me to Mameha’s apartment, where I expressed my gratitude to Mameha and pledged to honor and respect her. An example of the pitch perfect narrative voice in Golden’s Memoirs of a Geisha.

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A SENTENCE BY SUSAN HILL

September 5, 2014

The past we carry with us forever into the present and that is enough to contend with. Word, you ever unnamed 2nd Mrs. de Winter in the sequel to Daphne Du Maurier’s Rebecca.

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A SENTENCE BY CARLOS FUENTES

August 30, 2014

‘The old gringo came to Mexico to die.’ An early sentence in The Old Gringo by Carlos Fuentes. The question? What happened to Ambrose Bierce when he disappeared into Mexico to join Pancho Villa’s rebels? Nobody knows, but Carlos conjures up a possible scenario.

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A SENTENCE BY HERMAN WOUK

August 23, 2014

Not for him blushed the rosy-fingered dawn; each day he was awakened by the scarlet claw of sunset. a nice turn of phrase by Herman in his humorous novel, Aurora Dawn.

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THE LOON DEFINED

August 11, 2014

secular humanist Gaia worshiping tree hugger

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A SENTENCE BY NANCY MITFORD

August 3, 2014

She hoped that death would prove less dull and boring than life. A sentence from Christmas Pudding about Philadelphia Bobbin, English upper class teenage girl.

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SHALLOW

July 28, 2014

It’s that shallow that far out at the lake’s southern shore.

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A SENTENCE BY LEN DEIGHTON

July 26, 2014

A cigarette girl, clad in a handful of sequins, tried to sell me a souvenir program. This lovely noir is from Deighton’s The Ipcress File.

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A SENTENCE BY NORMAN MAILER

July 19, 2014

‘Aaah, he don’t do a fugging thing,’ Minetta said. Yes, in 1948 our delicate eyes weren’t ready for the real thing. Norman had to endure it when the publisher changed the true word to a silly word.

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