"In good health, the air is a cordial of incredible virtue. Crossing a bare common, in snow puddles, at twilight, under a clouded sky, without having in my thoughts any occurence of special good fortune, I have enjoyed a perfect exhilaration. I am glad to the brink of fear."
Emerson
K.C. Constantine: The Mysteries of Greensburg
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by William Severini Kowinski
*E*very December I resolve that this year I won’t expend the time and
effort to look up notable deaths of the past twelve m...
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