>and after all was said and done odysseus wiped the sweat on his brow, looked at fair penelope and said: phew! what an adventure, what an odyssey

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Anonymous Fri Oct 18 08:31:39 2019 No.14013251 [Reply] [Original]

>and after all was said and done odysseus wiped the sweat on his brow, looked at fair penelope and said: phew! what an adventure, what an odyssey

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 13:53:32 2019 No.14014507 >>14013251 >and then he woke up

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 14:28:21 2019 No.14014725 >>14013251 >Many hours had passed on this most tumultuous journey. Blood and sweat was the price for his masterpiece. Lo and behold! - he had finally finished The Portrait of an Artist as a Young Man

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 14:36:44 2019 No.14014764 I think you mean >and after all was said and done odysseus wiped the sweat on his brow, looked at fair penelope and said: phew! what an adventure, what an The Odyssey

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 14:56:45 2019 No.14014862 >>14013251 Bravo Homer

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 15:04:37 2019 No.14014905 >>14013251 wtf, you spoiled the ending for me, I can't possibly read it now.

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 15:13:53 2019 No.14014952 >Seducers on the one hand, married men on the other. I guess the world really is one big Either/Or!

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 15:20:55 2019 No.14014986 >And so the case was closed, and with a grateful shudder, I swore I'd never return to the Magic Mountain

Anonymous Fri Oct 18 16:35:43 2019 No.14015346
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On earth, in heaven and even among gods, truly one lesson learnt, no love for man who plucks the bass but all the admiration for the man who strums the bhaghavad gita

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 16:44:01 2019 No.14015394 >>14013251 As the sun had nearly set, the young boy felt a fish on his line. His father wiped a tear from his eye and said, “congrats son you’ve beaten my record, for that’s Catch 22”

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 16:53:34 2019 No.14015428 >>14015394 My sidest sides

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 17:23:08 2019 No.14015591 “We may all lead very different lives, we may not really know each other, but we are all — every single one of us, — Dubliners.”

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 17:25:42 2019 No.14015606 File: 42 KB, 458x458, bible.jpg [View same] [iqdb] [saucenao] [google] >"With nails in his hands and blood running down his side, Jesus faced heaven and said 'Wow, I guess this really was the Holy Bible: King James Version'"

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 17:28:22 2019 No.14015619 >... and thus spoke Zarathustra.

>>	Anonymous Fri Oct 18 20:42:52 2019 No.14016608 >and truly, my friends, this is how were the The Last Days Of Socrates by Plato.

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 00:44:42 2019 No.14017770 and so they sat around the fire eating the small pig they had roasted, it was somewhat tough and chewy - yet Hamlet was beloved!

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 00:47:38 2019 No.14017783 >>14013251 Fuck off you jackass

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 07:29:02 2019 No.14018706 File: 13 KB, 236x227, 1571433926929.jpg [View same] [iqdb] [saucenao] [google] >'Now all of you leave me alone with them,' ordered Woland, pointing to The Master and Margarita. i mean cmon bulgakov...

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>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 08:26:24 2019 No.14018841 >>14013251 >Ask not for whom the man olds, for The Old Man and the Sea.

Anonymous Sat Oct 19 08:28:06 2019 No.14018847

And so I laid down my pen, as the task was done. A critique of what had come before me. A critique of simplicity. I guess you could say I really in that moment became the critique of pure reason, by immanuel kant penguin classics 1997 with forward by Harold bloom

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 08:51:27 2019 No.14018927 >>14013251 >Then Penelope lifted up her skirt and asked him to slam her boipucci

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 09:21:20 2019 No.14019053 File: 908 KB, 2880x2778, 1465041943778.jpg [View same] [iqdb] [saucenao] [google] >>14013251 >and then I touched it: >I touched Moby's Dick.

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 09:44:16 2019 No.14019149 File: 1.78 MB, 1366x768, zawaski.png [View same] [iqdb] [saucenao] [google] I've just read every book itt and not one of them ends like you said. You've rused me for the last time /lit/.

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 09:46:14 2019 No.14019159 >>14019053 t. natalie portman

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 10:06:27 2019 No.14019261 i find kinda odd that the book ends when Athena ends a potential conflict that´s unrelated to the main story

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 11:01:32 2019 No.14019490 >>14015394 underrated

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 11:06:38 2019 No.14019508 >>14014764 kek underrated

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 11:09:00 2019 No.14019517 I made my way home to Norwich, dusted off my jacket, and slipped into my bed to dream a sweet dream of Pluto, Mars, and The Rings of Saturn translated into English by Michael Hulse

Anonymous Sat Oct 19 11:10:53 2019 No.14019524

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>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 11:12:59 2019 No.14019531 File: 44 KB, 325x500, 51VeJN9ikML.jpg [View same] [iqdb] [saucenao] [google] >>14013251 >Approaching the conclusion of the story, the hero realises that maybe the real journey was the friends he made along the way. God damnit

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 11:53:25 2019 No.14019706 File: 137 KB, 1000x1000, 1564438677622.jpg [View same] [iqdb] [saucenao] [google] >>14014764 kek

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>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 17:08:34 2019 No.14021190 >Holden took a last drag of his cigarette before flicking it to the ground. Well, he said slowly blowing smoke to the sky, I guess im just a catcher in the rye

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 17:36:38 2019 No.14021344 >who are we? the brothers karamazov seriously, dostoevsky?

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 22:37:30 2019 No.14022723 bump

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 22:38:23 2019 No.14022726 >>14018841 Kek.

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 22:45:21 2019 No.14022771 >You hush now. You hush now Benjy mama says you gotta listen to me ain't that right Quentin ain't mama say Benjy gotta listen to me. Hush now Benjy with The Sound and the Fury. Bravo, Faulkner.

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 22:48:09 2019 No.14022789 >BECAUSE IT IS THE CRUCIBLE

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 23:05:00 2019 No.14022882 after lizaveta profokyevna left the gone-mad prince in his sanitorium,she turned to her husband "wow, he really was the idiot"

>>	Anonymous Sat Oct 19 23:21:27 2019 No.14022960 >>14013251 >"We lost everything, babe" said Adam "Paradise? Lost".

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 04:25:16 2019 No.14024065 >>14022960 this is the best one

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 04:33:30 2019 No.14024085 >>14013251 I never understood how his son could not single handedly kill a suitor, but when papa Uly comes home they clean house together. I mean, the son was strong enough to string the unstringable bow and shoot arrows.

Anonymous Sun Oct 20 04:49:58 2019 No.14024113

Chichikov reflected on his misfortune as he mechanically folded away the redundant paperwork into his travel box. He remarked to the houseman, who nonchalantly proffered his hand for a final tip, “Seems like I should make myself a Dead Soul around here, don’t you think?”.
Selifan, who had been waiting with his master’s overcoat for sometime decided to chime in: “We’re all Dead Souls in some sense or another, master.”
For some reason this seemed to please Chichikov, who even as he climbed into his carriage on springs, was happy to look at every passing former friend as a Dead Soul (part one).

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 06:51:57 2019 No.14024413 >He drew a deep breath. 'Well, Lord of the Rings III: The Return of the King" he said. what the hell

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 06:54:57 2019 No.14024432 >>14015591 >, — What did you mean by this?

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 06:57:29 2019 No.14024439 >>14019524 >Finnegans Wake

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 06:57:37 2019 No.14024441 >>14013251 >After a hard day of getting abally pounded by BBCs, this comfy seat truly was bottom's dream.

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 07:00:22 2019 No.14024452 >Das it nigga, das kapital

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 07:03:19 2019 No.14024462 >>14014764 >and after all was said and done odysseus wiped the sweat on his brow, looked at fair penelope and said: phew! what an adventure, quite The Odyssey

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 09:17:32 2019 No.14024917 >>14024462 oh I like this one

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 12:19:25 2019 No.14025598 >On the contrary, Aunt Augusta, I’ve now realised for the first time in my life the vital Importance of Being Earnest. WDHMBT?

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 12:30:01 2019 No.14025654 I perhaps the true Atlas Shrugged were the friends we made along the way.

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 12:34:37 2019 No.14025679 >>14024452 Perfect

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 13:45:35 2019 No.14026112 >>14013251 >and after all was said and done Aeneas wiped the sweat on his brow, and said: what and adventure what an The Aeneid

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 14:02:01 2019 No.14026220 >>14013251 >and after the black bull nutted in Penelope Odysseus left his hideout and feasted on her creamed, dripping pussy. It felt good to be cuck again.

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 14:04:06 2019 No.14026233 >One must imagine The Odyssey happy.

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 16:32:15 2019 No.14027029 >>14024452 well done

Anonymous Sun Oct 20 17:38:46 2019 No.14027343

Anyway, I keep picturing all these little kids playing some game in this big field of rye and all. Thousands of little kids, and nobody's around – nobody big, I mean – except me. And I'm standing on the edge of some crazy cliff. What I have to do, I have to catch everybody if they start to go over the cliff – I mean if they're running and they don't look where they're going I have to come out from somewhere and catch them. That's all I'd do all day. I'd just be Holden Rapes his Sister, Phoebe and all.

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 18:19:27 2019 No.14027570 >>14027343 audible kek

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 18:25:42 2019 No.14027603 >>14026233 kek

Anonymous Sun Oct 20 18:59:19 2019 No.14027755
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>Engels looked around the crowded room in horror, the dishevelled family eliciting pity and disgust in equal measure. "So," he said "this is The Condition of the Working Class in England?"

Anyone else think this was a bit on the nose?

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 22:21:50 2019 No.14028908 >oh please, have some Sense and Sensibility, will you? after all that?

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 22:23:13 2019 No.14028918 >>14014764 bless you for making me laugh heartily

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 22:48:10 2019 No.14029033 "So," Boo Radley said in his broken English, "I think this how happen you when To Kill a Mockingbird."

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 22:52:10 2019 No.14029046 >I just learned about negative numbers, I had no idea there could be anything Less Than Zero

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 22:53:22 2019 No.14029047 >Alyosha thought fondly of those days long past, and remembered when they were still together, still close, still Fryodor Dostoevsky's the Brothers Karamazov (translated by Mrs. Constance Gardnette)

Anonymous Sun Oct 20 22:59:05 2019 No.14029059
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>>14013251
>my time here is up. You go to live, and I go to die. Which one gets the better of the two is known to no one, except to god. How about that as an apology?

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>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 23:09:22 2019 No.14029103 >at last, this book as ended. you may now try to recover these wasted hours In Search of Lost Time

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 23:15:52 2019 No.14029133 >>14024452 lel

>>	Anonymous Sun Oct 20 23:20:45 2019 No.14029148 >The depression is terrible. I'm so hungry and all I have to eat are these Grapes of Wrath.

>>	Anonymous Mon Oct 21 01:45:26 2019 No.14029618 File: 31 KB, 490x736, huge golden gong.jpg [View same] [iqdb] [saucenao] [google] >Slothrop settled back, to await Gravity's Rainbow. No wonder he lost the Pulitzer.

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