i got the new krasznahorkai from the beloved library. i admit i wished it was thinner. i get anxious about certain books. this one is 406 pages with no paragraphs. but it flows. and i want to know what it's saying. there are books i will leave unread, in fact i did not finish satantango, but i loved the movie, if love is the right word. i will just relax and go with the flow of the words, but first i think i'll read war, by céline, which was hidden in 1944. i just looked at the last page, page 105. the last lines are Life is enormous, all the same. You can lose yourself anywhere.