Sunday Sentence: I'd Walk With My Friends If I Could Find Them by Jesse Goolsby

Simply put, the best sentence(s) I’ve read this past week, presented out of context and without commentary.


His war is his rifle in his hands, gunpowder in his nose, a girl in the road.  How could he tell that story?  Why would he want to?

I'd Walk with My Friends If I Could Find Them by Jesse Goolsby
(due out in June--pre-order now)