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"x. Крайностите се крият из Небесата, а Адът е всекиму личен. Това под покривите е споделен Ад, един край на Небесата. Човешкото се губи из покварено душевното. Животните имат ли душа? Изглежда, че не, не и тези, участващи в тази поредна глава." — Mar 05, 2026 05:41PM
"x. Крайностите се крият из Небесата, а Адът е всекиму личен. Това под покривите е споделен Ад, един край на Небесата. Човешкото се губи из покварено душевното. Животните имат ли душа? Изглежда, че не, не и тези, участващи в тази поредна глава." — Mar 05, 2026 05:41PM
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"It's deeply autobiographical, whatever. He is basically breaking the book as an object, plays with the whole idea of creating narrative and tries to tell his personal story, and THAT'S the fictional story he is writing in the book. It's interesting, still very early to judge, and not enough time to read what I want and busy reading... let me check again... ah, yes, Derrida... Amazing stuff..." — Nov 09, 2025 05:53PM
"It's deeply autobiographical, whatever. He is basically breaking the book as an object, plays with the whole idea of creating narrative and tries to tell his personal story, and THAT'S the fictional story he is writing in the book. It's interesting, still very early to judge, and not enough time to read what I want and busy reading... let me check again... ah, yes, Derrida... Amazing stuff..." — Nov 09, 2025 05:53PM
“When the lambs is lost in the mountain, he said. They is cry. Sometime come the mother. Sometime the wolf.”
― Blood Meridian, or, the Evening Redness in the West
― Blood Meridian, or, the Evening Redness in the West
“We could never understand why the girls cared so much about being mature, or why they felt compelled to compliment each other, but sometimes, after one of us had read a long portion of the diary out loud, we had to fight back the urge to hug one another or tell each other how pretty we were. We felt the imprisonment of being a girl, the way it made your mind active and dreamy, and how you ended up knowing which colors went together. We knew that the girls were our twins, that we allexisted in space like animals with identical skins, and that they knew everything about us though we couldn'y fathom them at all. We knew finally that the girls were really woman in diquise, that they understood love even death, and that our job was merely to create the noise that seemed to fascinate them.”
― The Virgin Suicides
― The Virgin Suicides
Christopher’s 2025 Year in Books
Take a look at Christopher’s Year in Books, including some fun facts about their reading.
504 books
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54 friends
502 books
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204 friends
265 books
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240 friends
116 books
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8 friends
810 books
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27 friends
5,898 books
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345 friends
134 books
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10 friends
52 books
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1 friend
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