Thursday, September 29, 2016

Daily Dose

From The Arrow of Gold, by Joseph Conrad


"I suddenly felt that 'this sort of thing' would kill me.  The definition of the cause was vague but the thought itself was no mere morbid artificiality of sentiment but a genuine conviction.  'That sort of thing' was what I would have to die from."

From Part 4, Chapter 1

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