"We think we believe what we know, but we only truly believe what we feel."
"We think we believe what we know, but we only truly believe what we feel."
The complex details of their lives resonate in my mind like chords, humming dissonance of emotions.
Lovely tale to take on holiday. Devoured it in the evening sun, taken someplace else, far beyond the misty mountains...
The unimaginably twisted mind of colonialism is laid bare in this eery novel.
Mental illness is the cold corpse of a lover, dissolving in a world where life and death are one.
A tragic success story, underlining the struggle of the classes and the futility of wealth.
Alright. Here it is, lain out in front of your intelligent human eyes: you are nothing. Humanity is nothing but a bunch of self-absorbed particles who have the impudence of destroying their own planet.
An enthralling, almost journalistic read, which sucks you into a world not so far fetched from our own.