Parable Books
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by (shelved 18 times as parable)
avg rating 3.92 — 3,483,359 ratings — published 1988

by (shelved 17 times as parable)
avg rating 3.56 — 265,473 ratings — published 1947

by (shelved 13 times as parable)
avg rating 3.86 — 269,384 ratings — published 1970

by (shelved 13 times as parable)
avg rating 4.33 — 2,412,628 ratings — published 1943

by (shelved 13 times as parable)
avg rating 4.01 — 4,428,829 ratings — published 1945

by (shelved 8 times as parable)
avg rating 3.81 — 1,283,513 ratings — published 1952

by (shelved 7 times as parable)
avg rating 4.09 — 903,089 ratings — published 1843

by (shelved 6 times as parable)
avg rating 4.08 — 858,442 ratings — published 1922

by (shelved 6 times as parable)
avg rating 4.38 — 1,219,642 ratings — published 1964

by (shelved 5 times as parable)
avg rating 3.87 — 505,307 ratings — published 1999

by (shelved 5 times as parable)
avg rating 4.33 — 29,308 ratings — published 2007

by (shelved 4 times as parable)
avg rating 3.90 — 1,371,550 ratings — published 1915

by (shelved 4 times as parable)
avg rating 4.07 — 156,060 ratings — published 1678

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 3.83 — 650,311 ratings — published 1886

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 4.20 — 249,262 ratings — published 1993

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 4.11 — 378,656 ratings — published 2021

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 3.48 — 17,404 ratings — published 2002

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 4.34 — 59,883 ratings — published 1955

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 3.89 — 1,799,425 ratings — published 1818

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 4.31 — 270,537 ratings — published 1922

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 3.56 — 608,034 ratings — published 1851

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 3.94 — 383,642 ratings — published 1925

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 4.21 — 67,633 ratings — published 1968

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 3.93 — 73,324 ratings — published 1853

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 4.23 — 237,321 ratings — published 1926

by (shelved 3 times as parable)
avg rating 3.92 — 29,109 ratings — published 1996

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 3.70 — 3,147,928 ratings — published 1954

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 3.87 — 124,610 ratings — published 1881

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.07 — 172,254 ratings — published 1883

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 3.73 — 121,441 ratings — published 1993

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.28 — 699,500 ratings — published 1956

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 3.77 — 2,596 ratings — published 2018

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 3.65 — 21,811 ratings — published 2003

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.09 — 8,307 ratings — published 2017

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.56 — 223,817 ratings — published 2019

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.16 — 38 ratings — published

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 3.65 — 67,181 ratings — published 1987

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 3.64 — 8,975 ratings — published 2019

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.23 — 582 ratings — published 2015

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.38 — 5,823 ratings — published 2007

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.20 — 3,093 ratings — published 2004

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.25 — 815,956 ratings — published 1990

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 3.90 — 2,924 ratings — published 1885

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.10 — 16,804 ratings — published 1886

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.05 — 129,025 ratings — published -560

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.13 — 158,892 ratings — published 2006

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 4.15 — 9,292 ratings — published 1920

by (shelved 2 times as parable)
avg rating 3.88 — 59 ratings — published 2002
“Art is the earliest form of encryption.”
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“The Provider
Several crows were lined up along the ridge of a quite ordinary house. 'These ridge poles are a good idea,' said a young one. 'Who dreamed it up?' 'This place of rest is a fortuitous gift from the moon,' said a raven who was mixing with the hoi polloi today. 'The moon is a relative of the roc, a distant cousin of mine. Believe me,' he said, stretching his wings out to their full advantage and pushing the crows at the end off balance, so several leaped into the wind and cried, 'caw' . . . 'it depends on your original stock. I've got a piece of the roc.' The moon rose spectral and drained, a gossamer imprint of her nighttime self, a reminder of crystal fracture, the load of swinging primitive stones, the ancient hairy arms with slingshots. A sudden explosion and the sky was defined with flapping and cawing. 'What was that?' cried the young one who was addicted to awe. 'Who knows?' replied the raven. 'Often the moon demands a sacrifice. As a close relative, it is now my duty to go and eat the meat. For it is said, nothing is wasted; nothing is without purpose.' And the raven rose and flew toward the hunters.”
― In the Next Galaxy
Several crows were lined up along the ridge of a quite ordinary house. 'These ridge poles are a good idea,' said a young one. 'Who dreamed it up?' 'This place of rest is a fortuitous gift from the moon,' said a raven who was mixing with the hoi polloi today. 'The moon is a relative of the roc, a distant cousin of mine. Believe me,' he said, stretching his wings out to their full advantage and pushing the crows at the end off balance, so several leaped into the wind and cried, 'caw' . . . 'it depends on your original stock. I've got a piece of the roc.' The moon rose spectral and drained, a gossamer imprint of her nighttime self, a reminder of crystal fracture, the load of swinging primitive stones, the ancient hairy arms with slingshots. A sudden explosion and the sky was defined with flapping and cawing. 'What was that?' cried the young one who was addicted to awe. 'Who knows?' replied the raven. 'Often the moon demands a sacrifice. As a close relative, it is now my duty to go and eat the meat. For it is said, nothing is wasted; nothing is without purpose.' And the raven rose and flew toward the hunters.”
― In the Next Galaxy