Monday, October 26, 2009

"I wanted to get out and walk eastward toward the park through the soft twilight, but each time I tried to go I became entangled in some wild, strident argument which pulled me back, as if with ropes, into my chair."

[The Great Gatsby]

1 comment:

Bill said...

I think I have a moment every few weeks where I remind myself to re-read this book. Inevitably I forget. I need desperately to work on that.

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