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Meditations
The Republic
Beyond Good and Evil
Thus Spoke Zarathustra
The Nicomachean Ethics
The Stranger
Fear and Trembling
The Prince
The Symposium
Critique of Pure Reason
Letters from a Stoic
Being and Time
Either/Or: A Fragment of Life
Tractatus Logico-Philosophicus
Leviathan
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Duck Commander
21 books — 5 voters
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Philippicae
206 books — 15 voters

Gaston Bachelard
A creature that hides and “withdraws into its shell,” is preparing a “way out.” This is true of the entire scale of metaphors, from the resurrection of a man in his grave, to the sudden outburst of one who has long been silent. If we remain at the heart of the image under consideration, we have the impression that, by staying in the motionlessness of its shell, the creature is preparing temporal explosions, not to say whirlwinds, of being.
Gaston Bachelard, The Poetics of Space

David Rabe
I come in here and you gotta be here; I’m thinkin’ about football, and you gotta be here with your tits and your ass and this tight shrunken clothes and these shriveled jeans, so that’s all I’m thinking about from the minute I see you is tits and ass. Football doesn’t have a chance against it. It’s like this invasion of tits and ass overwhelming my own measly individuality so I don’t have a prayer to have my own thoughts about my own things except you and tits and ass and sucking and fucking and ...more
David Rabe, Hurlyburly

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