“Even now I remember those pictures, like pictures in a storybook one loved as a child. Radiant meadows, mountains vaporous in the trembling distance; leaves ankle-deep on a gusty autumn road; bonfires and fogs in the valleys; cellos, dark windowpanes, snow.” NatureDescriptionImagesThe Secret HistoryCamillaHenryCharlesFrancisBunny CorcoranRichard Abernathy Book:The Secret History Source: The Secret History
“In fact, I can't think of much I'd like better than for him to step into the room right now, glasses fogged and smelling of damp wool, shaking the rain from his hair like an old dog and saying: 'Dickie, my boy, what you got for a thirsty old man to drink tonight?” The Secret HistoryDonna TarttBunny Corcoran Book:The Secret History Source: The Secret History