You know what a blivet is? What. A blivet is ten pounds of shit in a five pound sack.
“She turned to him. “Hello, Peter.”
“You know Peter Keating of course?” Toohey smiled at her.
“Oh, yes. Peter was in love with me once.”
“You’re using the wrong tense, Dominique,” said Keating.”
― The Fountainhead
“You know Peter Keating of course?” Toohey smiled at her.
“Oh, yes. Peter was in love with me once.”
“You’re using the wrong tense, Dominique,” said Keating.”
― The Fountainhead
“She wore a dress the same color as her eyes her father brought her from San Francisco.”
― Star
― Star
“Gerald began—but was interrupted by a piercing whistle which cost him ten percent of his hearing permanently, as it did everyone else in a ten-mile radius of the eruption, not that it mattered much because for them “permanently” meant the next ten minutes or so until buried by searing lava or suffocated by choking ash—to pee.”
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“He built no fire. He lay listening to the horse crop the grass at his stakerope and he listened to the wind in the emptiness and watched stars trace the arc of the hemisphere and die in the darkness at the edge of the world and as he lay there the agony in his heart was like a stake.”
― All the Pretty Horses
― All the Pretty Horses
“It was farcical.”
― One Hundred Years of Solitude
― One Hundred Years of Solitude
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