There are very few friends that will sit with you on empty streets in the middle of the night, without a word. No questions, no asking why, just quietly there with you, observing the stars, until you're ready to get back up on your feet again and walk the last bit home, and then they say in a quiet way 'I'm here'. It was a beautiful night.
— vijay
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James Joyce, (1922), Ulysses, Edited by Hans Walter Gabler, with Wolfhard Steppe an Claus Melchior, Introduction by Anne Enright, Afterword by Michael Groden, Vintage Classics, London, 2022 [edition first published by The Bodley Head in 1986] [National Library of Ireland, Dublin. Penguin Books, London]
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Harper Lee: To Kill a Mockingbird (1960)
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“𝐼 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑒.”
—Clifton Gachagua
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My last three vintage classics and that's my first shelf finished.
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