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Jonathan Franzen

Crossroads

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  • kiratulchinskayaцитирует3 года назад
    but even he was not so bad at being bad as not to know what sharing music signified

    Братан ты священник!!! Не давай своей прихожанке слушать свои пластинки с блюзом!! У тебя жена и четыре ребёнка

  • kiratulchinskayaцитирует3 года назад
    appreciated his coquettish reception by Mrs. O’Dwyer, an amputee confined by severe edema to a hospital bed in what had been her dining room

    Я люблю его

  • Анна Зайцевацитирует2 года назад
    written her off
  • Анна Зайцевацитирует2 года назад
    noteworthy fact, possibly bearing on the question of the soul’s immutability, was that a person named Perry Hildebrandt had existed on earth for nine Christmases, his consciousness alive and functioning on five of them, before it occurred to
  • Violetta Psheunovaцитирует2 года назад
    “It’s easier to pray when you feel weak,”
  • Yulia Nazarenkoцитирует2 года назад
    Some people are lucky enough to like their parents, but I’m not one of them.
  • garnikprцитирует3 года назад
    three meatballs, a spoon of potatoes, a quantity of raw carrots and broccoli florets, and, from a triple-decker stand laden with homemade cookies, two dry-looking balls dusted with powdered sugar, Perry considered the incredible intensity of the alcohol fumes wafting off the cauldron. It was like sticking his nose in a bottle of rubbing alcohol. There was, he realized only now, some ambiguity in his resolution, some scenarios not explicitly addressed by its terms. To wit: Was he required to abjure alcohol? Perhaps one cup of gløgg, taken on an empty stomach to maximize its clout, might be permissible on a night when he had no other antidote to the sinking of his mood? With an unsteady hand, splashing a little
  • garnikprцитирует3 года назад
    indicating the cauldron.

    “That is a Scandinavian Christmas drink for grownups. We call it gløgg.”

    Left alone with Judson, who evinced his native moderation by taking
    three meatballs, a spoon of potatoes, a quantity of raw carrots and broccoli florets, and, from a tri
  • garnikprцитирует3 года назад
    “Take a plate and load up,” Reverend Haefle said. “Doris’s heritage is Swedish, and she makes a mean meatball—don’t forget the gravy. The potatoes are a dish called Jannson’s Temptation. It wouldn’t be a Swedish Christmas without a lot of heavy cream.”

    Judson, though he must have been starving, politely hesitated.
  • garnikprцитирует3 года назад
    Reverend Haefle led the Hildebrandts into the dining room, which was acridly scented with the combustion of Sterno cans beneath a copper-clad pan of Swedish meatballs, a tray of potatoes in a sauce of cream and onions, and a cauldron of something fumingly alcoholic, with blanched almonds and bloated raisins floating in it. Through the open kitchen door, Perry saw wine jugs and a vodka bottle on a counter.
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