readings in the last month

one month .
what did i read ?
nothing ? only project documents :(
gosh !!!
but i guess i did squeeze in a novel there .
"The Dante Club" - Mathew Pearl
I've been wanting to read "The Divine Comedy" from a long time . Never felt mature enough to read it . Never could invest that much of time to read and research. Well , I'll swim into Milton's waters before Dante's.
But this book has assured me that wanting to read Dante was good all along . it is a masterpiece. it is a must read. But since Virgil is the person who helps Dante through hell , strengthening him whenever he is weak , I guess I must also read Virgil . Aenied of Virgil.
oh ! man , I sometimes set the bar too high and achieve nothing - expect for dreams ; the fact is that manytimes i feel much happier in getting something in my dream than actually getting it.

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