Max at the Millions surveys the year in New Yorker fiction, including a link to Perpetual Folly, where you can find even fuller responses to each story.
This [blog] is my Savings Bank. I grow richer because I have somewhere to deposit my earnings; and fractions are worth more to me because corresponding fractions are waiting here that shall be made integers by their addition. —Emerson, Journal (1834)
You must collect things for reasons you don't yet understand.
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