One of the worst feelings in the world is having wasted time. The more time wasted, the worse it feels. It’s a sinking, miserable, polluted, grumpy feeling. And it seems to get worse as one get older – as time goes faster and gets more precious and the list of useful things you could/should have done… Read More The Speed of Life
This is definitely the best piece of fiction I’ve read in a long time. I’d rank it in the handful of English Classic novels I’d read again and again, along with Austen’s Pride and Prejudice and Persuasion and Trollope’s Barchester Towers. It disguises its charm under a rather vapid opening, featuring a pathetic little girl, the only child… Read More Wives and Daughters: A Review
