#sentence

His first memory is an execution. ↗

— Blaine Harden

#freedom

Fifteen years ago I killed my sister. ↗

— Adam Rapp

#first-sentence #murder #death

Why then should money be blamed for all the dirt and crimes it causes? For is love less filthy - love which creates life? ↗

— Émile Zola

#last-sentence #love #money #life

All the June Saturday afternoon Sam Pollit's children were on the lookout for him as they skated round the dirt sidewalks and seamed old asphalt of R Street and Reservoir Road that bounded the deep-grassed acres of Tohoga House, their home. ↗

— Christina Stead

#home