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I remember my childhood when I read White Nights. Maybe it's one of the mistakes many of us make as children: to make one friend superior to another. Pretend to play with the other when one is gone and leave him alone when the other comes. In fact, two people are one and humiliate our other friend. And finally need our friend, whom we have
White Nights
White NightsFyodor Dostoyevski · Karbon Kitaplar · 201774,1bin okunma
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I wanna write my review about this book. But I wanna write another thing at first. I really liked this book. According to me, in general, such kind of level books can’t give you feelings. (If you are bookworm, you’ll understand what I wrote.) It was third book which really gave me feelings. While I was reading this book, I felt like I was reading
Frankenstein
FrankensteinMary Shelley · MK Publications · 201713,9bin okunma
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This was a tough read. If you care about women, it makes you want to cry out for them. A friend of mine from Ireland lent me his copy of this book and the first question I asked him was, was it good? He said, yes, and it is definitely thought-provoking. As soon as I finished reading another book for a book club, I picked this one up and finished
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“I watch you sleep. I’m with you, by your bedside. You’re wearing a long black tunic and red embroidery on the bodice. These are flowers, I think, but I do not look at them. I will say goodbye, the longest farewell, my Puppelé. That’s how I called you. It meant “little doll” in German. I do not watch the flowers, but your face and I think you’re
It was then that the fox appeared. “Good morning,” said the fox. “Good morning,” the little prince responded politely, although when he turned around he saw nothing. “I am right here,” the voice said, “under the apple tree.” “Who are you?” asked the little prince, and added, “You are very pretty to look at.” “I am a fox,” the