There's no point in continuing "A Tale of Two Cities", which is too bad, because nearing the halfway mark, I was actually enjoying it. I guess I waited too long to give it a try.
Considering the dread circumstances of present life, I don't even care to dip into "Lolita" nor "The Magic Mountain". Whatever reading life I have left, I am giving over to my old journal entries, including all that stuff from the 90s. I still have an appetite for some fine writing, but I will scratch that itch with poetry books, where I have my favorites marked out.
Considering the dread circumstances of present life, I don't even care to dip into "Lolita" nor "The Magic Mountain". Whatever reading life I have left, I am giving over to my old journal entries, including all that stuff from the 90s. I still have an appetite for some fine writing, but I will scratch that itch with poetry books, where I have my favorites marked out.