Impresssive words

"They peered into low-lit living rooms, intimate domestic scenes that were fair game from street level, each holding the secret of how to get by but revealing nothing. They slowed again, as if only faint streetlamps, the hollow moon, chill air, sidewalk cracks, the smell of a cold front rushing down a street already folded and put away for the night, only this collected instant, could lead them to the specific weight and exactness of the world. They had fallen upon the legendary there, or as close as they could push to it, and all life after tonight would amount to trying to re-create this moment."

                                   ーRichard Powers, Prisoner's Dilemma 


☆ Beautiful scene and that meaningful.