Who else suffers from the same ruinous addiction, comrades? Shall we all run, in a body, to a specialist?
From the programme of the twenty-fifth Non/fiction International Intellectual Literature Fair for 30 November.
Leaving aside the wording of the theme, one must admit that all the participants in the event are very interesting
At the close of the Strugatskys' "Roadside Picnic" the Golden Sphere is asked for this: "Happiness for everybody, free, and let nobody go away unsatisfied!" I do not promise to leave no one aggrieved, but the digest really does come free. So, here is the
Frederic Leighton. “Daedalus and Icarus”, 1869 Daedalus warns his son not to climb too high: the heat of the sun may melt the wax, but Icarus is already gazing into the distance, and the lamentations of a foolish old man interest him not in the least
