I, my dear literary friend, am still stuck in St. Augustine's (abridged) City of God, the Icelandic Njal's Saga and Arthur Miller's Death of a Salesman.
But as contemporary works go, you just can't beat that one line from the interview of Miller on the choice of Willy Loman's name: "it seemed to me the name of a terrified man screaming into the dark for help that will never come."
Oooh.... now I have to play Gears of War to take the edge off.
But as contemporary works go, you just can't beat that one line from the interview of Miller on the choice of Willy Loman's name: "it seemed to me the name of a terrified man screaming into the dark for help that will never come."
Oooh.... now I have to play Gears of War to take the edge off.