"'Now I want you to tell me just one thing more. Why do you hate the South?' "'I don't hate it,' Quentin said, quickly, at once, immediately; 'I don't hate it,' he said. 'I dont hate it he thought, panting in the cold air, the iron New England dark;Â I dont. I dont! I dont hate it! I dont hate it!'" William Faulkner, Absalom! Absalom! Continue reading Almanac: William Faulkner on winter in New England at About Last…
SOURCE: ArtsJournal at 07:00AM on March 2, 2020