Abandoning Agatha

“Insanity hovered close at hand, like an eager waiter at an expensive restaurant.”

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"Because when I read, I don’t really read; I pop a beautiful sentence into my mouth and suck it like a fruit drop, or I sip it like a liqueur until the thought dissolves in me like alcohol, infusing brain and heart and coursing on through the veins to the root of each blood vessel."
— Bohumil Hrabal, Too Loud a Solitude (via observando)
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