#stuart gilbert

[marscia]

March in books (so far) / buddy reading with V @adhyayana-v, ordered a copy of Stuart Gilbert’s study of Ulysses on a whim lmao, restarting Woman Running in the Mountains, and rereading a few of Didion’s essays

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“Man is an idea, and a precious small idea, once he turns his back on love. And that’s my point; we—mankind—have lost the capacity for love. We must face that fact, Doctor. Let’s wait to acquire that capacity or, if really it’s beyond us, wait for the deliverance that will come to each of us anyway, without his playing the hero. Personally, I look no farther.”

Albert Camus, The Plague (translation Stuart Gilbert) (1947)

[veryslowreader]

Reflections on James Joyce

Pretty Little Liars: "The First Secret"

[sleepydrummer]

STATE OF SIEGE
 A PLAY IN THREE PARTS
 Albert Camus

📷 by Sleepydrummer

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“I can understand that type of fervor and find it not displeasing. At the beginning of a pestilence and when it ends, there’s always a propensity for rhetoric. In the first case, habits have not yet been lost; in the second, they’re returning. It is in the thick of a calamity that one gets hardened to the truth—in other words, to silence. So let’s wait.”

Albert Camus, The Plague (translation Stuart Gilbert) (1947)

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Rieux had learned that he need no longer steel himself against pity. One grows out of pity when it’s useless. And in this feeling that his heart had slowly closed in on itself, the doctor found a solace, his only solace, for the almost unendurable burden of his days. This, he knew, would make his task easier, and therefore he was glad of it.

Albert Camus, The Plague (translation Stuart Gilbert) (1947)

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The damp heat of the spring made everyone long for the coming of the dry, clean summer heat... Hemmed in by lines and lines of whitewashed walls, walking between rows of dusty shops, or riding in the dingy yellow streetcars, you felt, as it were, trapped by the climate.

Albert Camus, The Plague (translation Stuart Gilbert) (1947)

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I’d come to realize that all our troubles spring from our failure to use plain, clear-cut language.

Albert Camus, The Plague (translation Stuart Gilbert) (1947)