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avg rating 3.77 — 26 ratings — published

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by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.13 — 23 ratings — published 2020

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.26 — 2,388 ratings — published 2019

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 3.69 — 453 ratings — published 2019

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.36 — 66 ratings — published

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.26 — 1,129 ratings — published 2018

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.06 — 12,980 ratings — published 2018

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 3.93 — 110 ratings — published 1988

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.31 — 605 ratings — published 1934

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 3.76 — 36,412 ratings — published 1849

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.61 — 503 ratings — published

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.52 — 633 ratings — published

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.43 — 1,153 ratings — published

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 3.87 — 205 ratings — published 1995

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 3.65 — 234,833 ratings — published 2006

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.11 — 151,331 ratings — published 2016

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 3.85 — 11,997 ratings — published 1995

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 3.85 — 583 ratings — published 1998

by (shelved 1 time as luddite)
avg rating 4.17 — 1,340 ratings — published 2010

“Some technologies have made it possible for one to travel to the other side of the world in order to see something, whereas some have made that unnecessary: if it were not for things such as the camera and the Internet, some African boys would have never seen a Chinese woman’s vagina.”
― F for Philosopher: A Collection of Funny Yet Profound Aphorisms
― F for Philosopher: A Collection of Funny Yet Profound Aphorisms

“Miss Parkinson lived alone in a big bay-windowed house of Edwardian brick with a vast garden of decaying fruit trees and untidy hedges of gigantic size. She was great at making elderberry wine and bottling fruit and preserves and lemon curd and drying flowers for winter. She felt, like Halibut, that things were not as they used to be. The synthetic curse of modern times lay thick on everything. There was everywhere a sad drift from Nature.”
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