Monday, December 8, 2014

Daily Dose

From The Horse's Mouth, by Joyce Cary

NOW THE TRUTH

"Now the truth was I was so sick of those feet that I could have knocked my head on the walls.  It wasn't that they were hopeless.  Thet still had some sense in them.  I could still feel that there was something there.  Something real.  But it kept on fleeing away from me."

From Chapter 31

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