Overall I have mixed feelings. This book, the main character Ayany a writer, maybe a little lack of size by succumbing to the pathos of the little world of books. Indeed, this book is sometimes tasteless jingle of a man of obsessions. Besides, if we sum the 'defects' of this book, it approximates the natural tendencies of total student letter first year. But I recognize that it does not lack imagination in the armholes and the story is not too pathetic or too boring. Obsessions Garp (Irving?) Are assumed. The hero of the book is an eternal beginner who does not control its destiny (can not) and never himself from his obsessions. For his honesty, he may be touching, but you must have a compatible DNA with this Baroque philosophy of life. Alas, it was not my case because I had a good time, but not a transcendental moment. Besides I can understand that like that kind of book, but it's still a little too full of Irving-itude.