Final note of Mexican Gothic by Silvia Moreno-Garcia, “The world might indeed be a cursed circle; the snake swallowed its tail and there could be no end, only an eternal ruination and endless devouring.”
Final note of A Sorceress Comes to Call, by T. Kingfisher, “A cloud drifted overhead, white and puffy, the sort of cloud that no one paints in landscapes for fear of looking trite.”
Final note on My Ántonia by Willa Cather, “I felt motion in the landscape; in the fresh, easy-blowing morning wind, and in the earth itself, as if the shaggy trees were a sort of loose hide, and underneath it herds of wild buffalo were galloping, galloping…”
Final note of Eating Animals by Jonathan Safran Foer, “Once upon a time there was a person whose life was so good there was no story to tell about it.” #booksky#booktok#reading
