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Joseph Piercy

Life Lessons from Literature

  • bootumlumtalaцитирует7 месяцев назад
    curse.
    ‘All happy families are alike; each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way’
  • Ma.Jhonileen P. Javillonarцитирует8 месяцев назад
    Watership Down (1972)
  • darya vinocurцитирует8 месяцев назад
    People and Society, but this is naturally because novels are inhabited by characters with human personalities
  • nur athirahцитирует4 месяца назад
    I have been trying to remember what was the first book I ever read. By first book, I mean first proper book, first ‘grown up’ book, the first novel of over two hundred pages
  • Валентинцитирует4 месяца назад
    ‘I can live alone, if self-respect, and circumstances require me so to do. I need not sell my soul to buy bliss. I have an inward treasure born with me, which can keep me alive if all extraneous delights should be withheld, or offered only at a price I cannot afford to give.’
  • Soliloquios Literariosцитирует4 месяца назад
    The list is largely arbitrary – as all lists of this type are – and makes no pretence to be in any way authoritative and set in stone
  • Onopfheaцитирует8 месяцев назад
    Watership Down (1972)
  • Lizbeth Sinaíцитирует8 месяцев назад
    Books teach us lessons about life, the world around us and the people that inhabit it, and those lessons enrich our understanding of ourselves and others.
  • Bradley Tônцитирует14 часов назад
    All happy families are alike; each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way
  • Bradley Tônцитирует15 часов назад
    ‘Deep down, all the while, she was waiting for something to happen. Like a shipwrecked sailor, she kept casting desperate glances over the solitude of her life, seeking some white sail in the distant mists of the horizon. She had no idea by what wind it would reach her, toward what shore it would bear her, or what kind of craft it would be – tiny boat or towering vessel, laden with heartbreaks or filled to the portholes with rapture. But every morning when she awoke she hoped that today would be the day; she listened for every sound, gave sudden starts, was surprised when nothing happened; and then, sadder with each succeeding sunset, she longed for tomorrow.’
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