“You need demarcation.” “Demarcation?” I asked. “It means a clear separation between two things,” he told me. “A solid end before a clean beginning. No…
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As I work to complete my 50 Book Challenge of 2011 (in which I’m lagging a little behind, so feel free to send me book…
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