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I, however, didn't want to be helped, and I hadn't time to work up interest for ^
something that didn't interest me. He fluttered his hands fretfully; then, sitting up,
smoothed out his cassock. When this was done he began talking again,
I'd taken him by the neckband of his cassock, and, in a sort of ecstasy of joy and
rage, I poured out on him all the thoughts that had been simmering in my brain.
He seemed so cocksure, you see. And yet none of his certainties was worth one ...
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LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - Clara53 - LibraryThing
The book left a strange feeling in my head - can't put a finger on it even after a few days have gone by. It's something like this: how mere circumstances - if not judged or addressed precisely - can ... Read full review
LibraryThing ReviewUser Review - pivic - LibraryThing
This book is straight-forward. A trip into the mind of a man, who acts and thinks like a stoic; his journey through life is simple, basically because he does what he wants and doesn't care for much ... Read full review