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Read with your ears

By Jessica Zafra | April 11, 2010 - 12:00am

Moby Dick is one of the undisputed classics of world literature. It’s embarrassing for a comparative literature major to admit this, but I have never read Moby Dick.

Gadgets

Out to sea with ‘Moby-Dick’

By Allan Christopher R. Beltran | September 17, 2006 - 12:00am

One of the most indelible mental images I have of my childhood features a quivering light from a gasera on a stormy night, a leaking roof, and my freezing innocent fingers leafing through a wretched old "young...

Sunday Lifestyle