“After I got across the road, I felt like I was sort of disappearing. It was that kind of a crazy afternoon, terrifically cold, and no sun out or anything, and you felt like you were disappearing every time you crossed a road.”
- J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye (via liquidnight)
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