“Then the iron grasshopper rose into the air and rattled off into the dusk.”
—Ian Fleming, On Her Majesty’s Secret Service
I like words, and more, words that are used well. This is where I collect them. Most I come across in the works of other authors, but on occasion I find some in the wild myself.
“Then the iron grasshopper rose into the air and rattled off into the dusk.”
—Ian Fleming, On Her Majesty’s Secret Service