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Why is it often better for a writer to not put things into perspective?
What’s the difference between telling anecdotes and writing a book?
Is it possible to write a whole a book like a Roxette song, and should anyone read it?
Should this collection of diary entries be edited into a more readable book?
Why is it so much fun to read Medieval travel stories that are at least partly untrue?
Did conservative ethics turn this great adventure story into such a slow read?
If this is one of the classics of Portuguese literature, why is it such a slow read?