Monday, January 7, 2013

immonde

"On raconte qu'une invasion de rats y rendait la vie insupportable et que les conseillers municipaux ont offert une forte récompense à qui débarrasserait la ville de ce fléau immonde. "


filthy/disgusting/foul

balayer

"Si la situation devient désespérée, la bombe atomique te permettra de balayer l'invasion ennemie ! "

sweep up/ blow away

Sunday, December 30, 2012

Absolute truth

People being so bothered by the prospect of the lack of absolute, unshakeable truth, create their own for all to satisfy themselves.

Erick

Monday, October 8, 2012

10/8/2012

Loneliness is an odd creature. There's no prerequisite to feeling true loneliness.

Having your thoughts as your only companion forces you to meet yourself. We now understand the principle fear of what it means to be lonely.


Sunday, October 7, 2012

10/7/2012

Today I made strawberry shortcake for the first time. At my age, the things I can do for the first time, though plentiful, are still rarer and rarer.

It wasn't too bad. I don't care much for sweet bread but I wanted to do something nice for Christian since he has to put up with me doing my homework all the time. I didn't want him to eat it alone even if he likely wouldn't have minded eating the lot of it.

Right now I'm reading L'Étranger by Albert Camus so that I can write an essay on it for my French 3033 class. Taking a literature class in a tongue that isn't your own requires at least double the effort. I find some irony in that I'm having to devote so much energy to writing an essay on a book whose themes seem to bask in the common and absurd, though I can't explain to you why I have this impression. I like this book in a way I cannot explain. I think I'd like it more if it weren't assigned. I'll never understand that.

This book has an air about it reminiscent of Hemingway's "A Moveable Feast." It's beautiful in a subtle and unassuming way. I am drawn toward this kind of beauty in general, I think.