"Hey Umberto Eco! How vast and amazing is your book collection?"
"Oh Jean. It is both vast and amazing in way that mere human beings cannot understand. Until you own such beautiful and rare antiques as I, you haven't really lived."
This Is Not the End of the Book - But It Should Be
This is Not the End of the Book by Umberto Eco and Jean-Claude Carriere
Would
that the end of this book would come earlier. Somewhere around page
one. Took most of my adult life to finish this book (wait. I have
actually finished it, haven't I? HAVEN'T I?) which could passably be
summarized as:
"Hey Umberto Eco! How vast and amazing is your book collection?"
"Oh Jean. It is both vast and amazing in way that mere human beings cannot understand. Until you own such beautiful and rare antiques as I, you haven't really lived."
"Hey Umberto Eco! How vast and amazing is your book collection?"
"Oh Jean. It is both vast and amazing in way that mere human beings cannot understand. Until you own such beautiful and rare antiques as I, you haven't really lived."
