february 15, 2010

“For ages the fault creeps secret through the rock; in a second, ledge and railings, tourists and turbines all thunder over Niagara. Which snowflake triggers the avalanche?  A house explodes; a star.  In your spouse, so apparently resigned, murder twitches like a fetus. At some trifling new assessment, all the colonies rebel.”
John Barth


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