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Tom & Huck

"The Widow Douglas she took me for her son, and allowed she would sivilize me; but it was rough living in the house all the time, considering how dismal regular and decent the widow was in all her ways; and so when I couldn’t stand it no longer I lit out. I got into my old rags and my sugar-hogshead again, and was free and satisfied. But Tom Sawyer he hunted me up and said he was going to start a band of robbers, and I might join if I would go back to the widow and be respectable. So I went back." (The Adventures of Tom Sawyer)

Nu ştiu de ce, dar de câteva săptămâni  mi-e asa... poftă (da, ăsta e cel mai bun cuvânt) să recitesc Aventurile lui Tom Sawyer şi pe cele ale lui Huckleberry Finn. Nu imi explic cum si de ce, dar pur si simplu, e asa un fel de idee de inocenta si amintiri placute.
Aveam Tom Sawyer (pe Huck l-am citit de la bibliotecă). Era o carte maaaare şi galbenă, care mirosea aşa.. a literatură serioasă pe vremea când aveam vreo 7-8 ani. Şi am citit-o intr-o primă…