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“From somewhere came the distant sound of thunder. The floor door opened, letting in a bracing rush of air, the cleansing breath of God himself, which meant they were nearing the coast of France. Normandy.”
― Jack Wang, The Riveter

“She had attached herself to youth and hope and seriousness and now they had failed her more than age and despair.”
― Graham Greene, The Quiet American

“He ceded as a tree cedes: slowly, then inexorably.”
― Jack Wang, The Riveter