"All this working land was turned into exuberance by the light.
The sunshine was dizzy on open stubble; shadows from immense cumulus clouds were forever sliding across low mounds; and the sky was wider and loftier and more resolutely blue than the sky of cities... she declared, "It's a glorious country; a land to be big in.."
- Sinclair Lewis (1885-1951), Main Street
The sunshine was dizzy on open stubble; shadows from immense cumulus clouds were forever sliding across low mounds; and the sky was wider and loftier and more resolutely blue than the sky of cities... she declared, "It's a glorious country; a land to be big in.."
- Sinclair Lewis (1885-1951), Main Street
