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Friday, 14 August 2009
I posted what seems like a lifetime ago that I restarted D.H. Lawrence’s classic Women in Love after reaching half way and forgetting where I’d started. Finally though I’m at the last 50 pages, but a sense of trepidation came over me. I know something horrible will happen. I feel really guilty about not finishing this novel yet since during this time I’ve finished A Town Called Alice, Wuthering Heights [again] and Harry Potter & the Deathly Hallows…twice. It’s not that Women in Love is not a good book. It’s just so taxing to read. The language is so advanced, it feels like studying. I can’t remember the last time I felt so young reading a novel. Even Shakespeare is not this esoteric.
Oh. Well, back to the reading. What literary pieces have you been perusing?
Labels: literature, miscellaneous
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