Tuesday, 31 May 2011

...of preference

He puts his long hand around the can of beer on the table and clinks it against mine.
Whenever possible, he preferred gestures to spoken words. Perhaps as a result of his respect for silent written words. He must have studied in libraries, yet for him the immediate place for a book was a raincoat pocket. And the books he pulled out of that pocket!

[Here Is Where We Meet, Berger, J.]

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