Posts tagged lit.

My name is gone.


    — Eimear McBride, from A Girl is a Half-Formed Thing

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'When they need me,' he said, and then, before Wrayan could respond, he tossed a few rivets on the table for his ale, turned on his heel and walked away from the table without looking back.


    — Jennifer Fallon, from Warlord

He was heading for A1A.


    — Thomas McGuane, from 92 in the Shade 

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For you we give up the world.


    — Lydia Millet, from Ghost Lights

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[Like these stones
that crumble back into earth.]
Like the sound of my voice
in your mouth.


    — Paul Auster, from “Autobiography of the Eye”

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Because wherever they all really are and however it all really works, it’s all good.


    — K.A. Applegate, from Begin Again 

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