And so, when I began to read the proffered pages, I at one moment lost the train of thought in the text and drowned it in my own feelings. In these seconds of absence and...
—Milorad Pavić
Each of us promenades his thought, like a monkey on a leash. When you read, you always have to such monkeys: your own and one belonging to someone else. Or, even worse, a monkey and...
Houses are like books: so many of them around you, yet you only look at a few and visit or reside in fewer still.
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