Tak! quoted The Saint of Bright Doors by Vajra Chandrasekera
Caduv speaks hellspeak well enough, accent notwithstanding
Ah, this book is set in denmark
I like to read
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Caduv speaks hellspeak well enough, accent notwithstanding
Ah, this book is set in denmark
Most people do work, because money buys a better class of needs.
Content warning chapter 1 setting spoiler
The only way to change the world is through intentional, directed violence.
Content warning chapter 1 setting spoiler
Mother-of-Glory teaches him the core curriculum of a classical education: gramarye, dialectics, revanche, deferral, and murder.
The moment Fetter is born, Mother-of-Glory pins his shadow to the earth with a large brass nail and tears it from him.
This is not my usual type of read - in fact, I almost put it down early on, but then I identified so hard with the first Minjun chapter that I stuck with it.
It's very much like a version of Bookshops & Bonedust without the fantasy trappings and the larger plot - characters with a variety of personal issues come together around a bookshop.
It's well written (and well translated! which is not a given!) - what I'm really missing is something actually happening. The characters each go through their different journeys of personal discovery and/or growth, but nothing is materially different at the end of the book. 🤷
One day, in the middle of a meeting, she felt as though her heart was being squeezed.
— Welcome to the Hyunam-Dong Bookshop by Hwang Bo-reum, Shanna Tan
haha same 💀
I keep thinking about how you see a cup of coffee as the distance between now and the future.
— Welcome to the Hyunam-Dong Bookshop by Hwang Bo-reum, Shanna Tan
Each day passed by in a blur of struggles, as if time had slammed to a halt.
— Welcome to the Hyunam-Dong Bookshop by Hwang Bo-reum, Shanna Tan
mood
A man was loitering outside the bookshop.
— Welcome to the Hyunam-Dong Bookshop by Hwang Bo-reum, Shanna Tan
There is something to be said for simply letting a man turn his own tent into a privy.
— Steelflower at Sea (The Steelflower Chronicles) by Lilith Saintcrow
There is a certain type of man who will not forgive anyone more skilled than himself in any way, no matter how small.
— Steelflower at Sea (The Steelflower Chronicles) by Lilith Saintcrow
When you do not know the alternative, almost any feature of a life can seem inevitable.
— Steelflower at Sea (The Steelflower Chronicles) by Lilith Saintcrow
Anything at the mercy of such a divine female must, to them, necessarily be a man.
— Steelflower at Sea (The Steelflower Chronicles) by Lilith Saintcrow