"It's lovely to live on a raft. We had the sky, up there, all speckled with stars, and we used to lay on our backs and look up at them, and discuss about whether they was made, or only just happened--Jim allowed they was made, but I allowed they happened. I judged it would take too long to make so many. Jim said the moon could a laid them; well, that looked kind of reasonable, so I didn't say nothing against it, because I've seen a frog lay most as many, so of course it could be done. We used to watch the stars that fell, too, and see them streak down. Jim allowed they'd got spoiled and was hove out of the nest."
-Mark Twain, The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn.
Side note: I fucking despise the new Blogger.
-Christopher
Friday, April 27, 2012
Favorite Line from The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn
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