Coming up on half way through. My this is a long slog! Worth every peak and pothole. The book, the text, it seems to have a life of its own, stretching and morphing, trying to communicate in ways not attempted or tolerated by common narrative. "He (and here I say that 'he' is as much the book as Stephen Daedalus) laughed to free his mind from his mind's bondage."
— Oct 13, 2016 08:09AM
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