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“Always it was the same, Furlong thought; always they carried mechanically on without pause, to the next job at hand. What would life be like, he wondered, if they were given time to think and reflect over things? Might their lives be different or much the same – or would they just lose the run of themselves?”
― Claire Keegan, Small Things Like These

“The night had made a sharp difference in the weather and there was an autumn flavor in the air.”
― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby

“As they carried along and met more people Furlong did and did not know, he found himself asking was there any point in being alive without helping one another? Was it possible to carry on along through all the years, the decades, through an entire life, without once being brave enough to go against what was there and yet call yourself a Christian, and face yourself in the mirror?”
― Claire Keegan, Small Things Like These

“Outside, it was cool and still, the sky a hazy shade of white peculiar to autumn mornings...”
― Donna Tartt, The Secret History