Quotable Thursday
"Here the vast bed of waters, seamed and scarred into a thousand different channels, burst suddenly into frenzied convulsion - heaving, boiling, hissing - gyrating in gigantic and innumerable vortices, and all whirling and plunging on to the eastward with a rapidity which water elsewhere never assumes, except in precipitous descents." Edgar Allan Poe, A Descent into the Maelstrom
Because saying, "The waves below us were rough," just won't do. I'm plucking my way through a collection of short stories by Edgar Allan Poe and just started A Descent into the Maelstrom.
What are you reading this week?
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