Tuesday, August 23, 2005
Reading
W. Somerset Maugham, Of Human Bondage, chap. 9:
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Insensibly he formed the most delightful habit in the world, the habit of reading: he did not know that thus he was providing himself with a refuge from all the distress of life; he did not know either that he was creating for himself an unreal world which would make the real world of every day a source of bitter disappointment.
