Wednesday, June 4, 2008
Wednesday, May 28, 2008
Online reviewers
A Denver Post story says that online reviewers are boosting the status of unsung authors. Read more here
Tuesday, May 27, 2008
Monday, May 26, 2008
Sunday, May 25, 2008
Microsoft kills book search engine
Microsoft decides that books aren't profitable apparently.
Interesting post from the Machinist at Salon.com
Interesting post from the Machinist at Salon.com
Damon Runyon
Below is a link to a review from the Los Angeles Times of a collection of writings by Damon Runyon. "'Guys and Dolls' and other writings" is a book that shouldn't be missed.
Read more here
Read more here
Salman Rushdie
Attached is an article from the New York Times about the latest work by author Salman Rushdie. Read more about it here
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Ian Fleming
Attached via link is a very nice story about Ian Fleming, creator of the James Bond series, from the New York Times.
You can read it here
You can read it here
Friday, May 23, 2008
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Monday, May 19, 2008
Sunday, May 18, 2008
Saturday, May 17, 2008
Netherland
Attached via link is a very interesting review of Joseph O'Neill's "Netherland" from the New York Times Book Review
Friday, May 16, 2008
How do I love thee?
How Do I Love Thee?
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of every day's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love with a passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, -- I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! -- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of every day's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love with a passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, -- I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! -- and, if God choose,
I shall but love thee better after death.
Elizabeth Barrett Browning
Thursday, May 15, 2008
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