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Book List

This is a list of all the books I have read in the order in which I read them, beginning July 29, 2017. As a child I distinctly remembered the titles and authors of most books I read, but I've reached the point where I not only forget titles and authors, but also whether I've read a book at all. (This is not because I'm old. It's because my brain is so full of information.) I'll keep track here.

Books I've read

  • Barchester Towers, Anthony Trollope
  • An American Sickness: How Healthcare Became Big Business and How You Can Take It Back, Elisabeth Rosenthal
  • The Devil in Silver, Victor LaValle
  • A Thousand Morons, Quim Monzó (trans. Peter Bush)
  • Immortal Diamond: The Search for Our True Self, Richard Rohr
  • Loving Sabotage, Amélie Nothomb (trans. Andrew Wilson)
  • American Housewife, Helen Ellis
  • Double Indemnity, James M. Cain
  • Silent Compassion: Finding God in Contemplation, Richard Rohr
  • Dear White Christian: What Every White Christian Needs to Know about How Black Christians See, Think, and Experience Racism in America, Aaron J. Layton
  • How to Write and Market Your Mystery Novel: A Step-by-Step Guide from Idea to Final Rewrite and Marketing, Jean Hager
  • Sidney Chambers and the Shadow of Death, James Runcie

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