Report, if you have a problem with this page“ Lost in the corn rows, I remember feeling just another stalk, and thus this country takes me over in the way I occupy myself when I am well . . . completely - to the edge of both my house and body. No one notices, when they walk by, that I am brimming in the doorways. ”
William H. Gass
From : In the Heart of the Heart of the Country and Other Stories
