It was senseless, as— I held my breath, feeling myself shiver with fear— as Billy's blindness was senseless.
Reuven Malter when thinking about the death of Pres. Roosevelt - The Chosen (1967)
It was senseless, as— I held my breath, feeling myself shiver with fear— as Billy's blindness was senseless.
Reuven Malter when thinking about the death of Pres. Roosevelt - The Chosen (1967)