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“The large, low rooms, with brown ceilings and dusky corners, the deep embrasures and curious casements, the quiet light on dark, polished panels, the deep greenness outside, that seemed always peeping in, the sense of well-ordered privacy in the centre of a “property” —a place where sounds were felicitously accidental, where the tread was muffled by the earth itself…”

From the preface:

“It all depends on *how* the attention has been cheated, has been squandered. These are high-handed insolent frauds, and there are insidious sneaking ones. And there is, I fear, even on the most designing artist’s part, always witless enough good faith, always anxious enough desire, to fail to guard him against their deceits.”

Pausing after Childhood so that I can read for a book club

aix en provence and wings of desire mentioned

shoutout to LMU for having platner chairs all around uhall

door is giving manic pixie dream girl

neil gaiman loves to write a male protagonist who isn’t sure why his beautiful girlfriend loves him

In spite of this, the “dog” in me—all men have a little “dog” in them where woman are concerned…

We became friends, up to the point where it is possible to be friends with Agnes, who eats noisily, for one thing.

ALBANIA MENTIONED

albania mentioned

Wednesday was wearing a deep blue suit, and a pair of gold-rimmed spectacles that made him look like an entertainment lawyer.

Poems aren’t secrets. They’re intense, compacted moments of communication with a reader.

so good

incredible subway book

this feels like something i should have read in genres: fiction

DUNE MENTIONED

…whose evening meals more often than not are delivered to the door of their Manhattan apartments in a plastic bag by an immigrant.

Erika allows him to pack away his asparagus. 😳

It finally occurs to him that it’s more fun feeling than making others feel.

It is the wish to penetrate thoroughly and be penetrated thoroughly that makes them Klemmer-person and Kohut-person.

His favourite expression is: “I’m killing myself.”

i keep wanting to picture jan as young but if he’s been gone 20 years he has to be at least 40 (which makes his delusional prodigal son bs so much more pathetic)