Rate five things you know, from any shelf. Your archetype shows up in about a minute, and gets sharper with every log.

Sign in to log this.
Bleak, prestige, intimate and open-ended.
No profiled raters yet.

No reviews yet. Yours would be the first word on it.
On Open Library, 10 have read it and 57 want to.
“I remember how, that night, I lay awake in the wagon-lit in a tender, delicious ecstasy of excitement, my burning cheek pressed against the impeccable linen of the pillow and the pounding of my heart mimicking that of the great pistons ceaselessly thrusting the train that bore me through the night, away from Paris, away from girlhood, away from the white, enclosed quietude of my mother's apartment, into the unguessable country of marriage.”
Closest on the same fourteen dimensions, from everything scored on Taste Buds. Other media included when they land close.