5/18/11 - I just finished reading this book last night - it was truly a good quick read! I must say it was very colorful, vivid and very beautifully written. It led up to a great climax and an unexpecting ending. A true testament to one's happiness.
5/16/11 - Just started reading this today - hope it's as good as it seems to be.
Quotes I liked:
“He was, besides, one of those men who like to witness their own life, considering any ambition to live it inappropriate. “ ~Page 7
“The girl continued to stare at him, with a violence that wrenched from every word the obligation to be memorable.” ~Page 29
“Read the flight of your arrow if you want to know your future, my father said to me.” The birds flew slowly, rising and falling in the sky, as if they wanted to erase it, very carefully, with their wings.” ~Hara Kei to Hervé Joncour, Page 42
“A thousand times he searched for her eyes and a thousand times she found his. It was a kind of sad dance, secret and impotent.” ~ Page 68
“Maybe it’s that life, at times, gets to you in a way that there’s really nothing more to say.” He said. “Nothing more, forever.” ~ Hervé Joncour to Baldabiou, Page 77
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5/16/11 - Just started reading this today - hope it's as good as it seems to be.
Quotes I liked:
“He was, besides, one of those men who like to witness their own life, considering any ambition to live it inappropriate. “ ~Page 7
“The girl continued to stare at him, with a violence that wrenched from every word the obligation to be memorable.” ~Page 29
“Read the flight of your arrow if you want to know your future, my father said to me.” The birds flew slowly, rising and falling in the sky, as if they wanted to erase it, very carefully, with their wings.” ~Hara Kei to Hervé Joncour, Page 42
“A thousand times he searched for her eyes and a thousand times she found his. It was a kind of sad dance, secret and impotent.” ~ Page 68
“Maybe it’s that life, at times, gets to you in a way that there’s really nothing more to say.” He said. “Nothing more, forever.” ~ Hervé Joncour to Baldabiou, Page 77
Read an Excerpt.
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