“He lifted one bottle into the light. " 'GREEN DUSK FOR DREAMING BRAND PUREE NORTHERN AIR,' " he read. " 'Derived from the atmosphere of the white Arctic in the spring of 1900, and mixed with the wind from the… — Ray Bradbury Copy Share Image
“Now is the time to throw a bottle at their heads," I thought to myself. I picked up the bottle... and filled my glass...” — Fyodor Dostoyevsky Copy Share Image
