"Whatever shall we do in that remote spot? Well, we'll write our memoirs. Work is the scythe of time." --Napoleon Bonaparte, on his way into exile.
His serve is just a blur. This is the best shot I could get, during his semi-final with Hewitt. We watched from a perch just outside the main court entrance, as we didn't have tickets for the evening match. We caught Roddick in action again the next day, in his final with Federer.
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Mistress Bradstreet, by Charlotte Gordon
I need to learn more about the history of poetry. And history in general.
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American Fuji, by Sara Backer
I've been dreaming about Japan ever since.
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