Welcome to Bookmarker!

This is a personal project by @dellsystem. I built this to help me retain information from the books I'm reading.

Source code on GitHub (MIT license).

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6 years, 8 months ago

wasn't there something they could do

[...] another thumbs up to the YouTube livestream audience, to all those watching, those who still had internet, those still alive, and in the situation room, among and between all the generals and the members of the deep state and now even Trump's private security apparatus, a certain humming awar…

—p.94 Granta 139: Best of Young American Novelists 3 Trump Sky Alpha (82) by Mark Doten
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6 years, 8 months ago

bought out by the sovereign wealth funds

[...] the flights were almost always full, booked far in advance, bought out by the sovereign wealth funds of Kuwait, Saudi Arabia, China, and Hong Kong, as well as by corporate partners, the latter tricky at first, many corporations at first resisted - they had stockholders they were accountable t…

—p.89 Trump Sky Alpha (82) by Mark Doten
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6 years, 8 months ago

so Messianically anticipant

There was no one ahead of him, there was no one behind, but still: there was waiting. A condition so chronic, so Messianically anticipant, that its trappings didn't matter. [...]

—p.66 Uri (58) by Joshua Cohen
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6 years, 8 months ago

her terrible job, her terrible apartment

How to explain - if Alice wasn't taking a class, if she wasn't otherwise engaged, that meant her terrible job, her terrible apartment, suddenly carried more weight, maybe started to matter. The thought was too much to consider squarely.

—p.49 Los Angeles (42) by Emma Cline
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6 years, 8 months ago

as if prettiness was a natural resource

[...] Oona wanted to be an actress. The sad fact of this city: the thousands of actresses with their thousands of efficiency apartments and teeth-whitening strips, the energy generated by thousands of treadmill hours and breach runs, energy dissipating into nothingness. Maybe Oona wanted to be an a…

—p.46 Los Angeles (42) by Emma Cline