“I got to the threshold and looked up and figured I could not do it, but also knew the only way through was up.” — John Green Copy Share Image
“Pausing on the threshold, he looked in, conscious not so much of the few familiar sticks of furniture - the trucklebed, the worn strip of Brussels carpet, the chipped blue-banded ewer and basin, the framed illuminated texts on the walls… — Walter de la Mare Copy Share Image
