I began reading Hitchen's memoir yesterday. I am not an atheist, but at the same time, his eloquence, and over all genial tone. It is hard to read the bitter irony laced with calm acceptance, that dying, yet still living, is like waiting for the lawyers in the morning, and the doctor in the afternoon.
This Christmas morning, I hope you found several famous books under your tree. If you have nook, or kindle, rev it up, and search for your favorite books.
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