#excerpts (I will never be consistent, so I won't put the number in front)

"Strange misty days loomed: the poisonous October was passing; dust flew through the city in brown vortices; and docilely the rustling purple settled on the ground to swirl and chase at the feet of men, whispering, intertwining leaves with its yellow-red spreads of words."

Andrej Belyj, Petersburg