Ray Bradbury Quote
The autumn leaves blew over the moonlit pavement in such a way as to make the girl who was moving there seem fixed to a sliding walk, letting the motion of the wind and the leaves carry her forward. [...] The trees overhead made a great sound of letting down their dry rain.
Ray Bradbury's Fahrenheit 451 (ed. Chelsea House Pub, 2007) - ISBN: 9780791092941