"'When you are miserable, you envy other people's happiness'... And there--in the phrase--the bitterness leaks again out of my pen. What a dull lifeless quality this bitterness is. If I could I would write with love, but if I could write with love, I would be another man: I would never have lost love"--End of the Affair
Sunday afternoon the Classic Book Club discussed A Little Princess. We liked the book, but couldn't think of much to say about it, and dispersed rather early. (I hope John S. returns to the group! He'd surely have a lot to say.)
I finished the book about Russia and started reading Graham Greene's The End of the Affair, for the next Classic Book Club event.
Yesterday was Tuesday, so I went to Ali Baba's near Ossington station to get the Tuesday special of falafel wraps. It's turning into a weekly ritual!
We've started watching the second season of The Crown. It looks like Her Majesty will be using her dirty look a lot this season. One of the background events is the Suez Crisis. (Orwell said that Neville Chamberlain wasn't a monster or a traitor, but a stupid old man doing what he thought was right at Munich; you could say the same about Anthony Eden!) I can't help feeling that Prince Philip was a jerk, but that revelation will surprise few people...
The other day I left my library card at the library again! (It's those self-serve checkouts...) But I got it back the next day.
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