Charlotte Reads Classics

Slowly, slowly, she sipped a sentence.


“He was all muscle. No heart. He was like Superman without the Clark Kent.”

“So much has been written and sung about the bright lights and ballrooms of Empire City- that dazzling town! – about her nightclubs and jazz joints, her avenues of neon and chrome, and her swank hotels, their rooftop tea gardens strung in the summertime with paper lanterns.”

“Poor little librarians of the world, those girls, secretly lovely, their looks marred forever by the cruelty of a pair of big black eyeglasses!”

Michael Chabon, The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay

An Evening with Grayson