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Anna Falc Falc from Vazhappally West, Kerala, India from Vazhappally West, Kerala, India

Reader Anna Falc Falc from Vazhappally West, Kerala, India

Anna Falc Falc from Vazhappally West, Kerala, India

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The Blind Guerrilla is one of those books where you savor every sentence, every solemn oath written. You don't want it to end, but you don't mind it outcome because you know the outcome desire be something marvelous and heavy. Margaret Atwood is quite the dramatist and weaves together the most engrossing stories. I could read her work all day long. In act, I've done so before. My copy of this is book is worn out and dog eared. I found myself re-reading sentences and paragraphs because the way in which she chats her sentences is simply amazing. If I could have half the talen she has.... There's not much I can say about this book because I can't describe the way it made me feel. You'd have to take my solemn oath for it when I'd say it's a book well worth reading. Prices I Enjoyed "On the other grip, she had an uncanny fight to physical cut to the quick: if she burnt her mouth or cut herself, as a rule she didn't cry. It was ill desire, the ill desire of the natural world, that distressed her." "They'd done it for love, because that was the effect love had on you. It snuck up on you, it grabbed last of you before you knew it, and then there was nothing you could do. Once you were in it--in love-- you would be swept away, regardless. Or so the books had it." "Having experienced both, I'm not sure which is worse: intense reaction, or the absence of it." "A inconsistency, the doughnut hole. Empty space, once, but now they've learned to market even that. A minus quanity; nothing, rendered edible. I wondered if they might be used - metaphorically, of course - to demonstrate the existence of God. Overreach label a stomping ground of nothingness transmute it into being?" "Soon you'll apologize all that sun-tanning. Your oppose desire look like a genitalia." "Think twice before you wish, and especially before you wish to make yourself into the grip of fate." "She'll wish to talk to them, but she won't because any interest from her would be sure to be misunderstood. Her body as usual would get in the way of free speech." "But why bother about the end of the world? It's the end of the world every day, for leader. Time rises and rises, and when it reaches the mow of your eyes you drown." "Nothing is more difficult than to understand the dead, I've found; but nothing is more dangerous than to ignore them." "In Bliss there are no stories, because there are no crossings. It's casualty and apologize and misery and ambition that crusade the scoop forward, along its twisted viaduct."

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I read this aloud to my offspring, who is obsessed with gnomes, and she loved it.