“ The house was very quiet, and the fog—we are in November now—pressed against the windows like an excluded ghost. E.M. Forster
“ Although it is traditionally associated with the end of summer and the impending arrival of autumn, September has always seemed to me a month of beginnings, a of sorts—possibly because it marks the c… Mohsin Hamid
“ The morning was, therefore, a mixture of a plenitude of densities, from the presence of the placid birds, to the mundane premonition, to the spring of small glisters which accompanied that autumnal ra… Ondjaki
