Frontispiece quote:
We stand upon the brink of a precipice. We peer into the abyss- we grow sick and dizzy. Our first impulse is to shrink from the danger. Unaccountably we remain.
Edgar Allan Poe, "The Imp of the Perverse"
p. 150
It was a small thing, I knew. It was a chasm.
Comparing herself to Stephen King, I wonder who's as prolific as either one of them.
ReplyDeletep. 205 "Jack of Spades's writing table" leads me to believe that it should be Oates's writing or Oates's book.