A digital form of the sadly lost fashion for copying out memorable passages from texts. I kept losing my actual book.
Monday 25 March 2013
He was a highbrow – her deadliest word
He was a highbrow–her deadliest word–a highbrow, to be classed with Lenin, A. J. Cook and the dirty little poets in the Montparnasse cafés G. Orwell, Burmese Days (1934),
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