Ana

Add friend
Sign in to Goodreads to learn more about Ana.

https://www.goodreads.com/apea

The Buried Giant
Ana is currently reading
by Kazuo Ishiguro (Goodreads Author)
bookshelves: currently-reading
Rate this book
Clear rating

progress: 
 
  (page 203 of 317)
Dec 26, 2025 06:54PM

 
White Teeth
Ana is currently reading
bookshelves: currently-reading
Rate this book
Clear rating

 
Therapy
Ana is currently reading
bookshelves: currently-reading
Rate this book
Clear rating

 
See all 15 books that Ana is reading…
Loading...
Irvin D. Yalom
“It is easier, far easier, to obey another than to command oneself.”
Irvin D. Yalom, When Nietzsche Wept

Irvin D. Yalom
“Lucretius’ maxim: ‘Where I am, death is not; where death is, I am not.”
Irvin D. Yalom, When Nietzsche Wept: A Novel Of Obsession

Knut Hamsun
“A maiden was imprisoned in a stone tower. She loved a lord. Why? Ask the wind and the stars, ask the god of life; for no one else knows these things. And the lord was her friend and her lover; but time passed, and one fine day he saw someone else and his heart turned away. As a youth he loved the maiden. Often he called her his bliss and his dove, and her embrace was hot and heaving. He said, Give me your heart! And she did so. He said, May I ask you for something, my love? And she answered, in raptures, Yes. She gave him all, and yet he never thanked her. The other one he loved like a slave, like a madman and a beggar. Why? Ask the dust on the road and the falling leaves, ask life’s mysterious god; for no one else knows these things. She gave him nothing, no, nothing did she give him, and yet he thanked her. She said, Give me your peace and your sanity. And he only grieved that she didn’t ask for his life. And the maiden was put in the tower. . . .”
Knut Hamsun, Pan

Irvin D. Yalom
“I should have become an "I" before I became a "we".”
Irvin Yalom, When Nietzsche Wept

Cezar Petrescu
“Mâini bătătorite de sapă, de munci grele, mâini care luaseră pe încetul înfățișarea și culoarea pământului uscat și crăpat. Acum, reci, se odihnesc: nu se vor mai clinti niciodată... Acolo, în țărână, peste ani de zile, când vor rămâne numai un schelet deșirat, oasele mâinilor au să se mai odihnească încă, pe gratiile coastelor, împreunate, neclintite, așa cum niciodată nu s-au odihnit.”
Cezar Petrescu, Întunecare vol. 1

208497 Friends of Snuggly Books — 209 members — last activity Dec 27, 2025 10:28AM
Snuggly Books publishes the best of experimental and Decadent fiction from the past, present, and perhaps even future...translations of classic works ...more
year in books
Georgia...
599 books | 1,692 friends

Teodora...
1,213 books | 367 friends

Tristan
2,501 books | 499 friends

Alex
1,142 books | 809 friends

John
1,103 books | 88 friends

Andrew
2,262 books | 770 friends

Marius ...
875 books | 803 friends

Adam
3,620 books | 120 friends

More friends…



Polls voted on by Ana

Lists liked by Ana