Rye’s Reviews > The Plague > Status Update

"There are some worse off than I," was a remark that voiced the only solace to be had in those days.

"The varying aspects of the sky, the very smells rising from the soil that mark each change of season, were taken notice of for the first time."

I could make a career of bein' blue
I could dress in black and read Camus
Smoke clove cigarettes and drink Vermouth