Bookmarker is a personal project by @dellsystem to help with retaining reading material. Source on GitHub.

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3 years, 3 months ago

disappointing but egalitarian

There was nothing to eat at home, and I didn’t want to deal with the Géant Casino – after work was the wrong time to go shopping in such a densely populated neighbourhood – but I was hungry. More than that, I felt like buying stuff to eat, blanquette de veau, pollock with chervil, Berber-style mous…

—p.96 Submission by Michel Houellebecq
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then went to meet their Maker

In the old days, people lived as families, that is to say, they reproduced, slogged through a few more years, long enough to see their children reach adulthood, then went to meet their Maker. The reasonable thing nowadays was for people to wait until they were closer to fifty or sixty and then move…

—p.90 by Michel Houellebecq
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3 years, 3 months ago

the life of every Western woman

[...] I thought about Annelise’s life – and the life of every Western woman. In the morning she probably blow-dried her hair, then she thought about what to wear, as befitted her professional status, whether ‘stylish’ or ‘sexy’, most likely ‘stylish’ in her case. Either way, it was a complex calcul…

—p.74 by Michel Houellebecq
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three bottles of red wine

The debate took place on a Wednesday, which wasn’t ideal: the day before, I’d bought an assortment of microwave Indian dinners and three bottles of red wine. A high-pressure system had settled over Hungary and Poland, which prevented the low-pressure system over England from moving south; across co…

—p.40 by Michel Houellebecq
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3 years, 3 months ago

the coherence between subject and treatment project/dispatches

The obvious answer is: with great difficulty. Indeed, En rade, which follows À rebours, is a disappointing book. How could it not be? And yet if its faults, its air of stagnation and slow decline, never quite overcome our pleasure in reading it, this is thanks to a stroke of genius on Huysmans’ par…

—p.36 by Michel Houellebecq