“The air here is delicious. Later on I heard the noise of croquet balls, and looked out again, and it was Charles Wilcox practising; they are keen on all games.” E. M. Forster: Howard’s End: Chapter 1 The air was delicious and fragrant with pine and campfire. All around us people were gathered round individual [...]
“I am a kind of paranoiac in reverse. I suspect people of plotting to make me happy” by J.D. Salinger
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