Already when I got in hand with his ample weight equivalent to its volume (800 pages), I did "ouch!" Then I was swept away in a whirlwind of thoughts and words, which sometimes change source-character without that I totally follow what that character in the landscape. So I sometimes returned back, that'll teach me to be more careful when I read. The absence of a table of contents and number of "chapters" (unless I am mistaken, there are eleven, length quite varied) that the prompt is clear: surrender to reading and live as if you were immersed in the torrent. This made me a little reading-rafting purpose by now. For me it is a bit difficult, I too need to master what I read, but if it is for long winter evenings, with a need for a round of views in brain and lives radically or subtly different is the right choice. Finally, this book is a monument, but also a paved.
