#SundaySentence Another fall, another turned page: there was something of jubilee in that annual autumnal beginning, as if last year’s mistakes and failures had been wiped clean by summer. Wallace Stegner Angle of Repose

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How are we so quiet with all this noise inside us? — The Calamity Club: A Novel by Kathryn Stockett Excellent book! #SundaySentence

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I totally forgot about a #SundaySentence as I’m away on a writing retreat, sweating over my own currently imperfect sentences. In lieu, please accept pics of this chickadee coming in hot and putting on the binders. #birdsky

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Apparently I don't have enough disgust in my life, so I'm reading a book about this spawn of satan. My #sundaysentence: "He is right here beside us, the ghoul of our nightmares, a man whose personal immorality planted the seeds of America's descent into the political folly of the 21st Century."

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Memory, the whole lying opera of it. – a #SundaySentence from Barry Hannah's story, "Testimony of Pilot," from the book Airships. #booksky

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