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A soldier comes unstuck in time, invents a planet, and answers every death with a three-word shrug in Slaughterhouse-Five, Kurt Vonnegut Jr.'s novel from 1969. The fragments and unfinished poems in Solomos's «1823-1833» hold longing, grief and resurrection in lines that often stop mid-thought. What these books share is a refusal to make death tidy: they leave the gaps visible, and that is why you might reach for them when you want grief and war and memory met with plain, stubborn words rather than comfort.

A page that shows it

The year the obituaries and the news bulletins became the same page.

Robert Kennedy, whose summer home is eight miles away from the home I live in all year round, was shot two nights ago. He died last night. So it goes.Martin Luther King was shot a month ago. He died, too. So it goes.And everyday my government gives me a count of corpses created by the military service in Vietnam. So it goes.My father died many years ago now — of natural causes. So it goes. He was a sweet man. He was a gun nut, too. He left me his guns. They rust.
Excerpt from Slaughterhouse-Five, Kurt Vonnegut Jr. 1969. Quoted for discovery. Source Rights & removals
  1. Dracula

    Bram Stoker, 1897

    A solicitor's business trip, a seaside storm and a doctor's case notes, told through diaries, letters and telegrams so that dread reads like found evidence.

  2. The Iliad

    Homer, -750

    A war stalled outside a city, a commander's wounded pride, and the best fighter in the army refusing to fight. Seven weeks of rage, grief and armour.

  3. Night

    Elie Wiesel, 1956

    A teenage Talmud student watches his town become a ghetto, then a sealed cattle car, and asks what prayer is for when the world goes silent.

  4. Book Lovers

    Emily Henry, 43

    A sharp literary agent, cast as the city girlfriend in everyone else’s love story, meets a grumpy editor who might be her equal—and her rival.

  5. Allegiant

    Veronica Roth, 2013

    In a fractured city, Tris and Tobias face what loyalty costs when courage stops looking heroic and becomes the work of getting through a day.

  6. Curtain

    Agatha Christie, 1975

    An ageing Poirot returns to Styles, the scene of his first case, to hunt a murderer who leaves no trace and seems always one step ahead.

  7. The Stand

    Stephen King, 1978

    A flu escapes a lab and empties America; survivors choose between a saintly old woman and a smiling dark man. King's big, bleak, compulsive plague epic.

  8. Meditations

    Marcus Aurelius, 180

    A Roman emperor's private notebook, written on campaign. Short, blunt reminders to himself about anger, death and other people's opinions, which read like advice addressed to you.

A taste of the feed

  1. Alone in an empty church, a man decides he is his own god.

    Στὴν ἐκκλησίαν ὡστόσο ὁ Λάμπρος μένει, Ὅπου ἀνθρώπου πνοὴ δὲν ἀγροικιέται. Ἀπ᾿ ἕνα εἰς ἄλλο στοχασμὸ πηγαίνει· Εἶναι ὁ νοῦς του ἔρμος κόσμος ποῦ χαλιέται. Μέσ᾿ ἀπὸ τὸ στασίδι ἀγάλι βγαίνει, Καὶ ὀχ τὴ ψυχή του ὁ στεναγμὸς πετειέται· Μόνον οἱ σκόρπιαις δάφναις, ποῦ ἐμυρίζαν Ἐκεῖ ποῦ αὐτὸς ἐπερπατοῦσε ἐτρίζαν. Καὶ τὸ πρόσωπο γέρνει ὡσὰν τὴ δειάφη, Καὶ χαμηλὰ τοῦτα τὰ λόγια ρίχτει: «Κουφοί, ἀκίνητ᾿ οἱ Ἁγίοι, καθὼς καὶ οἱ τάφοι· »Εἶπα κ’ ἔκραξα ὥς τ᾿ ἄγριο μεσανύχτι:

    1823-1833 · Διονύσιος Σολωμός

  2. Two men meet between the armies, and one answers a question with leaves.

    «Τὴν γενεάν μου τί ἐρωτᾶς, ἀτρόμητε Τυδείδη; Καὶ τῶν θνητῶν ἡ γενεὰ τῶν φύλλων ὁμοιάζει· τῶν φύλλων ἄλλα ὁ ἄνεμος χαμαὶ σκορπᾶ καὶ ἄλλα φυτρώνουν, ὡς ἡ ἄνοιξη τὰ δένδρ’ ἀναχλωραίνει· καὶ τῶν θνητῶν μιὰ γενεὰ φυτρώνει καὶ ἄλλη παύει.

    Ιλιάδα · Όμηρος

  3. Spring has never looked more beautiful—or more dangerous.

    Ο Απρίλης με τον Έρωτα χορεύουν και γελούνε, Κι’ όσ’ άνθια βγαίνουν και καρποί τόσ’ άρματα σε κλειούνε. Λευκό βουνάκι πρόβατα κινούμενο βελάζει, Και μες στη θάλασσα βαθιά ξαναπετιέται πάλι, Κι’ ολόλευκο εσύσμιξε με τ’ ουρανού τα κάλλη. Και μες στης λίμνης τα νερά, όπ’ έφθασε μ’ ασπούδα, Έπαιξε με τον ίσκιο της γαλάζια πεταλούδα, Που ευώδιασε τον ύπνο της μέσα στον άγριο κρίνο· Το σκουληκάκι βρίσκεται σ’ ώρα γλυκιά κι’ εκείνο. Μάγεμα η φύσις κι’ όνειρο στην ομορφιά και χάρη, Η μαύρη πέτρα ολόχρυση και το ξερό χορτάρι· Με χίλιες βρύσες χύνεται, με χίλιες γλώσσες κραίνει· Όποιος πεθάνη σήμερα χίλιες φορές πεθαίνει.

    Οι Ελεύθεροι Πολιορκημένοι, σχεδίασμα Β΄ · Διονύσιος Σολωμός

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