I’m what?
Everyone’s at it:
You’re Siddhartha!
by Hermann Hesse
You simply don’t know what to believe, but you’re willing to try
anything once. Western values, Eastern values, hedonism and minimalism, you’ve spent some time in every camp. But you still don’t have any idea what camp you belong in.
This makes you an individualist of the highest order, but also really lonely. It’s time to chill out under a tree. And realize that at least you believe in ferries.
Take the Book Quiz
at the Blue Pyramid.
Did they really mean ferries instead of fairies? I hope they did. Makes it wonderfully surreal. (I haven’t read the book, there may be a large section on ferries for all I know).
Also, just noticed on your sidebar that you haven’t managed to finish The Dante Club. I have tried to read that several times, and never got as far as halfway.
Oh no! I’ve just spotted that. I believe in ferries they make me travel sick. Fairies - well you never know!
The main problem is with The Dante Club for me is that you either need a loveable detective or a connection to the victim and DC had neither. Glad it’s not just me though.
It sounds like an interesting concept. However, although I heard of all of the “all time” classics and read many of them, I had not heard of a single “our time” classic. Who determines what is a classic? And when? Just a little rhetorical question for you.