Цитаты из книги Урок анатомии. Пражская оргия (сборник)

Name: Урок анатомии. Пражская оргия (сборник)
Rating: 4 (17 reviews)
Author: Филип Рот
ISBN: 978-5-906999-21-4

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innashpitzberg

8 мая 2015 г., 14:08

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N. as in Nostalgia.

innashpitzberg

9 мая 2015 г., 14:50

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"Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita mi ritrovai per una selva oscura, che la dirrita via era smarrita." Dante "It is good thing in the winter to be deep in the snow, in the autumn deep in the yellow leaves, in the summer among the ripe corn, in spring amid the grass." Van Gogh

innashpitzberg

9 мая 2015 г., 14:39

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Whatever darkness was behind them, it was explained to them by the psychiatrist. And now for them it's all recovery. Make my life meaningful. Growth. They buy this. Some of them, the smart ones, they sell it.

innashpitzberg

9 мая 2015 г., 14:30

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Monstrous that all the world's suffering is good to me inasmuch as it's grist to my mill, that all I can do, when confronted with anyone's story, is to wish to turn it into material, but if that's the way one is possessed, that is the way one is possessed. There's a demonic side to this business that the Nobel Prize…

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innashpitzberg

6 мая 2015 г., 04:41

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Writing the last page of a book was as close as he'd ever come to sublimity

innashpitzberg

9 мая 2015 г., 14:59

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He taught them The Poetics, The Oresteia, Passage to India, The Alchemist, Portrait of the Artist, King Lear, The Autobiography of Benvenuto Cellini, taught them all like holy books.

innashpitzberg

6 мая 2015 г., 21:51

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So far, this conversation has just been depressing. Now it's idiotic.

innashpitzberg

6 мая 2015 г., 21:41

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Let's face it, even the worst criticism contains some truth.

innashpitzberg

6 мая 2015 г., 21:21

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Laughing she looked like someone who'd seen it all and emerged unscathed

innashpitzberg

6 мая 2015 г., 20:07

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Life and art are distinct, thought Zuckerman, what could be clearer? Yet the distinction is wholly elusive. That writing is an act of imagination seems to perplex and infuriate everyone.