I am looking for a book to read. It is a very special book. I imagine it
as a face with no lines. I don't know its title nor its author. Who knows,
sometimes I think I am looking for a book that I would write myself. I don't know.
But I fantasise so much about this unknown book, already so intensely loved.
Here is one of the fantasys: I would be reading it and suddenly, after finishing a phrase,
with tears in my eyes I would say in ecstasy of pain and long awaited liberation:
"But I didn't know that we can do everything, my God !"

Clarice Lispector (1920-1977) in A Descoberta do Mundo.


  One can find links to useful websites, such as preprint servers, news networks and job hunting agencies with just a little routine googling ! I keep gathering the links below, however, purely for pleasure and self-indulgence, which probably means they are not the first thing that would appear in your search engine. You might still be positively surprised by them...  

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