February 13th, 2012

William Faulkner

  • Feb. 13th, 2012 at 11:52 PM
beth_shulman: (stock: boat in sunset)
The dark was filled with the voices, myriad, out of all time that he had known, as though all the past was a flat pattern. And going on, tomorrow night, all the tomorrows, to be a part of the flat pattern, going on. He thought of that with quiet astonishment: going on, myriad, familiar, since all that had ever been was the same as all that was to be, since tomorrow to-be and had-been would be the same.

(Light in August)

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