Sentence of the day

The eyes that looked into the mirrored eyes, from under extremely neatly cropped brown hair minus the slightest touch of “premature” grey, even over the ears, were technically known as “hazel” but his friends scornfully called him “the green-eyed monster”—not that Bakerby Kell held an iota of jealousy within him, much less any “monsterism” of any kind!

—Harry Stephen Keeler (with Tertza Rinaldo Keeler), The Strange Journey, 1965 (unpublished); Ramble House, 2003