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Motivated by nostalgia, but compromised by expedience, I ended up at Borders for lunch. I, Coriander, a fairy tale or novel about a girl in seventeenth century London, looks intriguing, but it was A Field Guide to Getting Lost that really made my pulse quicken. I may have to violate my new book embargo.

Via Arthur Silber, in my head today is Edna St. Vincent Millay's Dirge without Music.