I seem not to be tiring of books on linguistics. It may be because books like this are just so interesting that I don’t mind going over the same information over again.
Epic poems are a medium well out of date, but Fitzgerald’s translation seems to hold a lot of fidelity to them.
Try as I might, I just can’t think of who this book could possibly serve.
Speaker for the Dead won me over, despite a slow start.
I told some friends I would read anything, pretty indiscriminately. For some reason they though this would be a challenge of some sort.
Every read something and feel like your education really wasn’t up to the task of understanding it?
Oliver Sacks books are always interesting, but there is little new to say about one versus another.
Exuberance! is a stylistic choice.
The Portable Curmudgeon is a book of vignettes held together by the slightest of threads
I didn’t want to dislike this book, but I just didn’t seem to scratch any itch.