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hahaha I am still a sicko!! this is my 9th read!

hahaha wtf!

2026's chapter-a-day book!

I would think of the blown lilac, and the Happy Valley.These things were permanent, they could not be dissolved. They were memories that cannot hurt. All this I resolved in my dream, while the clouds lay across the face of the moon, for like most sleepers I knew that I dreamed.

I am not someone who wishes I wish I could read books again for the first time. I am someone who wishes I read books earlier in my life so I could revisit them, grow my life around them. anyway, Tanith Lee’s work is what I wish I had read so much sooner.

Tolstoy name drop!

His name is Silver.
How metallic.
Yes. It stands for Silver Ionized Locomotive Verisimulated Electronic Robot.

this is fine but I only want to read about other people reading war and peace right now so . . .

If you have the courage to take it, there is a way to gain your desires without disparagement.

The strength of her own relief surprised her: she had not known that she was afraid to see her future husband. To acknowledge it would have been to admit that she could not escape this marriage.

month of rereads lfg

here for the essays on Tolstoy

switching to audio so I have something on listen to as I sew my quilt squares.

The words chance and genius do not designate anything that actually exists and therefore cannot be defined. These words designate only a certain degree of understanding of phenomenon.

And Napoleon, in his warm fur coat, clearing off for home from his perishing men, who are not only comrades, but (in his opinion) people he has brought there, feels que c'est grand, and his soul is at peace.

"The hussars and Cossacks surrounded the prisoners and hastened to offer them - one clothes, another boots, another bread. Pierre sobbed, sitting among them, and could not utter a word; he embraced the first soldier who came up to him and kissed him, weeping."

"I'm used to something sweet. Excellent raisins, take them all," he recalled. And the Cossacks glanced around in surprise at the sounds, similar to a dog's barking, with which Denisov quickly turned away, went to the wattle fence, and caught hold of it.
Among the Russian prisoners retaken by Denisov and Dolokhov was Pierre Bezukhov.

FUCK!

An army wins a victory, and at once the rights of the victorious nation increase, to the detriment of the vanquished one. An army suffers a defeat, and at once, according to the degree of the defeat, the nation is deprived of rights, and in the case of a total defeat of their army, is totally subjugated.

Pierre looked into the sky, into the depths of the retreating, twinkling stars "And all this is mine, and all this is in me, and all this is me!" thought Pierre. "And all this they've caught and put in a shed and boarded it up!" He smiled and went to his comrades to lie down and sleep.

. . . when the light then suddenly sprayed from the east and the rim of the sun floated majestically from behind a cloud, and the cupolas, and the crosses, and the dew, and the distance, and the river, everything began to play in the joyful light —Pierre felt a new, never yet experienced feeling of the joy and strength of life.

Napoleon, during all this time of his activity, was like a child who, holding the straps tied inside a carriage, fancies that he is driving it.z

ooof lmao

And at once, as surely as a clock begins to strike and chime as soon as the hand makes a full circle, so this essential change of strength was correspondingly reflected in higher speres by an increased movement, hissing, and chiming.

this guy thinking about licking her overlapping teeth is so Graham Wessit-coded

"But there are laws that govern events, which are partly unknown, partly groped for by us. The discovery of these laws is possible only when we wholly give up looking for causes in the will of one man, just as discovering the laws of planetary movement become possible only when people give up the notion that the earth stands still."

"Since that day, there began for Prince Andrei, along with his awakening from sleep, an awakening from life. And it seemed no slower to him, in relation to the length of life, than an awakening from sleep in relation to the length of a dream."

but if he had then possessed all these abilities he acquired later, he would not have been able to understand the full meaning of the scene he saw take place between his father, Princess Marya, and Natasha any better, any more profoundly, than he understood it now.

"consider yourself free and to know that, despite all, no one can love you more than -- Your Sonya."