In these times of darkness, I managed to find some joy in this abandoned house. This house has its own library.
I have started to read again, after months on the run. I have almost forgotten the delights of literature. Oh, how wonderful it is to have the company of Dostoevsky and Nabokov in these times of death. How did I survive without them?
Monday, 18 August 2008
Posted by Nala at 02:44
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