The “capsized universe” of G.K. Chesterton’s nightmare:

#37 of 2011 • The Man Who Was Thursday, by G.K. Chesterton I very much enjoyed this, surprisingly. Which is to say, this isn’t the kind of book I usually read. Which just goes to show how reading itself encourages Bibliophilic Identity Crisis. This was all sorts of fun: a mystery, a deeply philosophical novel. [...]