Recent Book Activity
Lonely in Longreach
The Starless Sea
A Conspiracy of Bones
The Madness Locker
Running with Scissors
Weapons of Choice
Camping Around Australia
Geocaching: Hike and Seek with Your GPS
Funny Girl
Act of Murder
The Sun is God
The Harvest (Buffy the Vampire Slayer)
Les Miserables (Wordsworth Classics , Vol 1)
Phineas Finn
Rose by any other name
On Burning Ground
The Battle of Evernight (The Bitterbynde Trilogy)
West Coast
The Hobbit (Essential Modern Classics)
How To Live With A Man* (*And Love It)
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4 weeks | all time |
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| books registered | 0 | 1,612 |
| released in the wild | 0 | 1,185 |
| controlled releases | 0 | 39 |
| releases caught | 0 | 519 |
| controlled releases caught | 0 | 3 |
| books found | 0 | 312 |
| tell-a-friend referrals | 0 | 77 |
| new member referrals | 0 | 29 |
| forum posts | 0 | 324 |
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"If you have never spent whole afternoons with burning ears and rumpled hair, forgetting the world around you over a book, forgetting cold and hunger.
If you have never read secretly under the bedclothes with a flashlight, because your father or mother or some other well-meaning person has switched off the lamp on the plausible ground that it was time to sleep because you had to get up so early.
If you have never wept bitter tears because a wonderful story has come to an end and you must take your leave of the characters with whom you have shared so many adventures, whom you have loved and admired, for whom you have hoped and feared, and without whose company life seems empty and meaningless.
If such things have not been part of your own experience, you probably won't understand what Bastian did next. Staring at the title of the book, he turned hot and cold, cold and hot. Here was just what he had dreamed of, what he had longed for ever since the passion for books had taken hold of him: A story that never ended! The book of books!" - Michael Ende
"If you have never spent whole afternoons with burning ears and rumpled hair, forgetting the world around you over a book, forgetting cold and hunger.
If you have never read secretly under the bedclothes with a flashlight, because your father or mother or some other well-meaning person has switched off the lamp on the plausible ground that it was time to sleep because you had to get up so early.
If you have never wept bitter tears because a wonderful story has come to an end and you must take your leave of the characters with whom you have shared so many adventures, whom you have loved and admired, for whom you have hoped and feared, and without whose company life seems empty and meaningless.
If such things have not been part of your own experience, you probably won't understand what Bastian did next. Staring at the title of the book, he turned hot and cold, cold and hot. Here was just what he had dreamed of, what he had longed for ever since the passion for books had taken hold of him: A story that never ended! The book of books!" - Michael Ende
