carson-king-courage

September 19, 2024

He arose laden with doubt as to how he should begin. He looked back at the bed where the grindstone lay. He looked out at the world, the most famous experimental prison of its time. Beyond the torture stakes he could see, nothing. Yet he could see.

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“A novel gives each fragment of the self an entire life of its own; it’s easy to imagine lives that give scope to underserved fragments.“

Helen DeWitt

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