According to the classic (humorous) definition, Russian literature is about two people who do not want each other and do not get each other, and about this a melancholy 1500 pages is written.
That was more true before the soviet union though. A lot of literary people don’t view what came out of Soviet Russia (the stuff that was allowed, that is) as literature.
I used to think that I should read War and Peace since it was a classic. An awful lot of the classics actually just suck, it’s that they give a message people want spread that makes them a classic.
There are so many other actually good books I should read that I doubt I’ll ever get to it. And that doesn’t make me sad.
I finally read From the Earth to the Moon (Jules Verne) a couple years ago and…yeah. Underwhelmed. I picked up Journey to the Center of the Earth afterwards and slogged through maybe half of it. I had read an abridged version years ago and the full one is rough.
If not, then you are sensible. I’ve never managed to get more than a quarter of the way through it, and that was a huge struggle. Five pages is normally my limit.
I’ve read Moby Dick. There was one section of about twenty pages or more describing the butchering of a whale… I enjoyed several Jules Verne books, but then, I read those when I was around the 12-15 age range. I was a lot less picky about my reading then, since I was going through a novel a day.
It wasn’t easy. I think that book took me almost an entire week to read. You can tell how much I enjoy a book by how long it takes me to read. For example, the entire Lord of the Rings Trilogy took me about five days the first time I read it.
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