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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8 years ago

je venais archive/silicon-jest

'The harnessed bundles of insulated wires all seem well connected to their burners' transformers, so I have to disconnect each bundle from its outflow jack on the distributor circuit and look at the circuit itself. The circuit is just too old and grimy and crude and pathetic to be certain about, bu…

—p.169 Girl with Curious Hair Here and there (149) by David Foster Wallace
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strangely lovely berry rainbow of guano archive/silicon-jest

'Look: a huge black bird has curved through the corner of my sight and let loose a strangely lovely berry rainbow of guano on the center of the windshield near Smyrna, Maine; and under the arc of this spectrum from a remote height a unit of memories is laid out and systematized like colored print o…

—p.157 Here and there (149) by David Foster Wallace
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suddenly distant archive/silicon-jest topic/heartbreak

'And then all of a sudden it's like he suddenly wasn't there.'

'At this point she'd bring up how I seemed suddenly distant. I would explain in response that I had gotten, suddenly, over champagne, an idea for a truly central piece on the application of state variable techniques to the analysis o…

—p.154 Here and there (149) by David Foster Wallace
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leopard-skin rug archive/silicon-jest

'I was home again for Christmas: as of the evening of 27/12, we were drinking champagne, lying on her leopard-skin rug.'

'I told him a hundred times it wasn't a leopard-skin rug: the last tenant just had a dog.'

—p.154 Here and there (149) by David Foster Wallace
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I prayed was an ashtray archive/silicon-jest

"Lyndon looked over at my corner only once, when I lit a smoke, baring his teeth until I put the long cigarette out in a low ceramic receptacle I prayed was an ashtray."

—p.82 Lyndon (75) by David Foster Wallace