ماذا يمكن ان تفعل الحرب بنا , ماذا يمكن ان تقتل تلك الحرب فينا, فالحرب قتلت براءة طفلين جعلت منهم شخصان او لا يوجد لديهم فرق بين الخطأ والصواب , لا شئ له قيمة عندهم لا يحزنون أو يبكون على شئ او على فراق شخص , لا يؤمنون بالدين , لا يفرق معهم أى لغة ولا انتماء لأى جانب لا يهتموا بشئ إلا بما ينقذهم ويج...
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http://msarki.tumblr.com/post/76144017497/the-illiterate-by-agota-kristofGabriel Josipovici wrote an exquisite introduction to this slim volume. In his introduction Josipovici states that upon first reading Kristof’s most famous work titled [b:The Notebook|19921345|The Notebook|Ágota Kristof|https:...
http://msarki.tumblr.com/post/74935375533/agota-kristof-and-her-trilogyHe says to me, "We're all dying of one thing or another. That's what all the experts say, anyway.""What else do they say, the experts?""That the world is fucked. And that there's nothing to do about it. It's too late."My wife and...
When I was younger, I used to have a recurring dream about a world I haven't experienced in real life: I found myself in a place that was being bombed. I was hiding inside a house, a deafening noise around me; through the windows I could see the planes and hear the explosions. I was living intensely...
Toughening exercises....resistance....a composition.War.....mortal solitude.....a compositionLove....objectivity.....a composition.Truth.....lies....a composition.Words.....immortality.....a composition.The sharpened graphite moves silently in the dark attic on naive white paper sheets, reciting nig...
Wow. Disturbing. Haunting. Fascinating. I didn't want to stop reading it. I wanted to turn around and start from the beginning again.I completely agree with goodreader Lorenzo Berardi's review, especially: "And then the second and the third part of the trilogy are a complicated mechanism in which ...
Icy. I can't find a better adjective to describe The Notebook, the first part of this trilogy. There are no feelings. There are merely words. Everything is objective. Even blood looks like black ink on a white paper. Death is just an analytic phenomenon. And then the second and the third part of th...
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