Sublime
An inspiration engine for ideas
High in the gloom behind the cash till sat the shopkeeper, a friendly smile on his lips. He must have been wondering who we were and what our business was. This was one of those places where everyone knew everyone and a new face stuck out like a flower arrangement in a garage workshop.
Gunnar Staalesen • We Shall Inherit the Wind
her sorrow remained lodged in her body for the next fifty-six years.
Erling Kagge • Walking: One Step at a Time
Agent Running in the Field: A Novel
