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Feb 15, 2012
Then, starting home, he walked toward the trees, and under them, leaving behind him the big sky, the whisper of wind voices in the wind-bent wheat.
In Cold Blood
Truman Capote, 1965
Feb 15, 2012
Then she would say to herself, ‘If they want to shoot me, I have the same kind of guts Gary has. Let them come.’
The Executioner’s Song
Norman Mailer, 1979
Feb 13, 2012
Now everybody—
Gravity’s Rainbow
Thomas Pynchon, 1973
Feb 13, 2012
‘You can trust me,’ R.V. says, watching her hand. ‘I’m a man of my
The Broom of the System
David Foster Wallace, 1987
Feb 13, 2012
Waiting here, away from the terrifying weaponry, out of the halls of vapor and light, beyond holland and into the hills, I have come to
Dhalgren
Samuel R. Delany, 1974
Feb 10, 2012
‘Shall we stagger?’
They staggered.
Mike
P.G. Wodehouse, 1909
Feb 10, 2012
By noon, the island had gone down in the horizon; and all before us was the wide Pacific.
Omoo
Herman Melville, 1847
Feb 10, 2012
And the spaceship shot swiftly through the endless, trackless eternity of the void.…
“Mr. Spaceship”
Philip K. Dick, 1953
Feb 10, 2012
He crossed his hands on his lap and smiled, as a man may who has won salvation for himself and his beloved.
Kim
Rudyard Kipling, 1901
Feb 9, 2012
The cults of the famous and the dead.
White Noise
Don DeLillo, 1985
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