Brandon Groce Groce থেকে Kolodeevo, Yaroslavskaya oblast', રશિયન ફેડરેશન, 152736
Look, Joyce makes my head ache. To each his own. I can sit with Faulkner, Yeats for two slow eternities, yet Ulysses and Finnigan's have moldered on my shelf for years. I pick them up annually or so to see if maybe now at last I am ready --- and I have not been. But The Dead! I have read cover to cover this book several times. That's just the way of it: I love this book and nothing else by Joyce. Think me not indecent, but I'm a junky for the ending and few such climaxes are to be had in all of literature:"--- snow was general all over Ireland.It was falling on every part of the dark central plain, on the treeless hills, falling softly on the Bog of Allen ..." and on and on, the words falling like a lover whispers ... Yes, please, Mr. Joyce, a bit more of that.