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9 months, 1 week ago

she had a face now that was for the afterlife

It was in the uterus and had travelled from there to the lungs. In the end, she had accepted it. Above the square neck-line of her dress the skin, pallid, seemed to emanate a darkness. She no longer resembled herself. What she had been was gone; it had been taken from her. The change was fearful, e…

—p.123 Last Night Last Night (120) by James Salter
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your hand on the small of her naked back

Newell wanted to confide in Westerveldt. He sat silent, however, unable to begin. He was helplessly in love with this woman. When she dressed up she was simply beautiful. If you saw them together in the Wienerstube, his round white brow gleaming in the light and her across from him, smoking, you wo…

—p.114 Arlington (113) by James Salter
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I knew I had everything life would ever offer

— I’ll tell you something funny, Hollis said, something I heard. They say that everything in the universe, the planets, all the galaxies, everything—the entire universe—came originally from something the size of a grain of rice that exploded and formed what we have now, the sun, stars, earth, seas,…

—p.110 Bangkok (103) by James Salter
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9 months, 1 week ago

life and a kind of pretend life

— Leave my family and business, just like that?

— Gauguin did it.

— I’m a little more responsible than that. Maybe it’s something you would do.

— If it were a choice, she said. Between life and . . .

— What?

— Life and a kind of pretend life. Don’t act as if you didn’t understand. Th…

—p.110 Bangkok (103) by James Salter
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9 months, 1 week ago

the foolish impulse to try something different

— Pam doesn’t take all that and offer it to someone else. I don’t come back from a trip unexpectedly and find an unmade bed where you and some guy have been having a lovely time

— It wasn’t that lovely.

— That’s too bad.

— It was far from lovely.

— So, why did you do it, then?

— I do…

—p.108 Bangkok (103) by James Salter