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      <title>#05: Learning HTML &amp; CSS, and Nothing Lasts Forever</title>
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      <description>&lt;h2 id=&#34;preface&#34;&gt;Preface&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A good life isn&amp;rsquo;t necessarily a life of material abundance. It&amp;rsquo;s about finding your own rhythm and your own freedom.
— &lt;em&gt;I May Be Wrong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;Walking through the deep night, if I look up I can still catch a few scattered stars, twinkling. In the last two weeks I&amp;rsquo;ve averaged finishing a book every five days — &lt;a href=&#34;https://book.douban.com/subject/27204805/&#34;&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Neapolitan Novels&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&#34;https://book.douban.com/subject/36457094/&#34;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bright Night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&#34;https://book.douban.com/subject/36743030/&#34;&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confessions of a Wicked Woman&lt;/em&gt; (which really should be titled &amp;ldquo;The Long Afternoon&amp;rdquo;)&lt;/a&gt;. Reading them, something deep landed: &lt;strong&gt;womanhood is a &lt;em&gt;condition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. They&amp;rsquo;re all novels, set in different eras, different countries, different social backgrounds — but in how they write the unique kinship between women, the way women hold each other up and recognize each other, and in how they write the trauma women endure under patriarchy and male chauvinism, the books resemble one another extraordinarily. Reading one of them I could see several others in it. They left the same impression on me — occasional bright spots, but most of the time silent, oppressive.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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