Just started Milan Kundera’s The Unbearable Lightness of Being. If it’s anything like his other work that I’ve read (Farewell Waltz), I expect it to feature lots of sex against the backdrop of a vaguely totalitarian but mostly incompetent Eastern European government. But oh, what beautiful language and reverberant truths!
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I keep meaning to comment on this but I’ve been reading so many student papers that I don’t have much to contribute.
And for some reason that changed my website to a big ugly picture of my gravatar.