Faulkner-As I Lay Dying
We go on, with a motion so soporific, so dreamlike as to be uninferant of progress, as though time and not space were decreasing between us and it.
- William Faulkner, from As I Lay Dying
We go on, with a motion so soporific, so dreamlike as to be uninferant of progress, as though time and not space were decreasing between us and it.
- William Faulkner, from As I Lay Dying