"Beyond the terrace, a light breeze stirred the reeds at the edge of the pond. Looking out at this intimate vista, one could see the reeds and a stone lantern and the brightest of the evening's stars floating on the gloaming mirror of the pond. Then the breeze came again to crack the water's surface, and the picture was flooded."
"There's no backward and no forward, no day other than this. You fill your cart as you go, and that's that."
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Source: John Burnham Schwartz (2011). “Northwest Corner: A Novel”, p.276, Random House
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