Frank Belknap Long

Frank Belknap Long

Summary

Portrait of Frank Belknap Long Frank Belknap Long,  The Man from Time

“ It must be bad, Moonson thought. It must be bad if I can't control the trembling of my hands, the pounding of the blood at my temples. I am like a child shut up alone in the dark, hearing rats scurrying in a closet thick with cobwebs and the tapping of a blind man's cane on a deserted street at midnight. ”
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Frank Belknap Long Frank Belknap Long,  The Man from Time

“ She had never seemed more precious to him and for an instant he could feel his fear lessening a little. But it came back and was worse than before. It was like an old pain returning at an unexpected moment to chill a man with the sickening reminder that all joy must end. ”
Source: Gutenberg

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