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❝She hardly ever thought of him. He had worn a place for himself in some corner of her heart, as a sea shell, always boring against the rock, might do. The making of the place had been her pain. But now the shell was safely in the rock. It was lodged, and ground no longer.❞

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  • clockers | richard price
    • for fans of → last exit to brooklyn | hubert selby, jr.
  • disturbing the peace | richard yates
    • for fans of → tender is the night | f. scott fitzgerald
  • from the city, from the plough | alexander baron
    • for fans of → matterhorn | karl marlantes
  • he died with his eyes open | derek raymond
    • for fans of → the red riding quartet | david peace
      • nineteen seventy four
      • nineteen seventy seven
      • nineteen eighty
      • nineteen eighty three
  • lean on pete | willy vlautin
    • for fans of → the catcher in the rye | j.d. salinger
  • pop. 1280 | jim thompson
    • for fans of → double indemnity | james m. cain
  • skippy dies | paul murray
    • for fans of → a confederacy of dunces | john kennedy toole
  • the bayou trilogy | daniel woodrell
      • under the bright lights
      • muscle for the wing
      • the ones you do
    • for fans of → no country for old men | cormac mccarthy
  • the guards | ken bruen
    • for fans of → l.a. quartet | james ellroy
      • the black dahlia
      • the big nowhere
      • l.a. confidential
      • white jazz
  • war reporting for cowards | chris ayres
    • for fans of → generation kill | evan wright
dec 9 2012 ∞
sep 21 2014 +