Het Achterhuis

by Anne Frank

Ik zal hoop ik aan jou alles kunnen toevertrouwen, zoals ik het nog aan niemand gekund heb, en ik hoop dat je een grote ...

Kinder- und Hausmärchen

by Gebrüder Grimm [Brothers Grimm]

Liebe Bettine, dieses Buch kehrt abermals bei Ihnen ein, wie eine ausgeflogene Taube die Heimat wieder such und sich da ...

Frank Lloyd Wright

by Frank Lloyd Wright

Das Schloß

by Franz Kafka

IT WAS late in the evening when K. arrived.

Faust

by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe

Again you come to me, faltering shapes

Aeneis

by Publius Vergilius Maro

I sing of arms and of the man, fated to be an exile, who long since left the land of Troy and came to Italy to the shore...

Picasso

by Pablo Picasso, Jean-Louis Andral

Der Proceß

by Franz Kafka

SOMEONE must have been telling lies about Joseph K., for without having done anything wrong he was arrested one fine mor...

Adventures of Huckleberry Finn

by Mark Twain

YOU DON'T know about me, without you have read a book by the name of "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer," but that ain't no m...

Бѣсы

by Фёдор Михайлович Достоевский

IN UNDERTAKING to describe the recent and strange incidents in our town, till lately wrapped in uneventful obscurity, I ...

Идиот

by Фёдор Михайлович Достоевский

In late November, during a thaw, around nine in the morning, a train on the Petersburg-Warsaw railway line was approachi...

The Prince and the Pauper

by Mark Twain

Οἰδίπους Τύραννος (Oidípous Týrannos)

by Sophocles

OEDIPE. - Enfants, jeune lignee de notre vieux Cadmos, que faites-vous la ainsi a genoux, pieusement pares de rameaux su...

Pride and Prejudice

by Jane Austen

E un adevăr de toți știut că un burlac înzestrat cu o avere frumușică trebuie să fie în căutarea unei soții.

Moby Dick

by Herman Melville

Chiamatemi Ismaele.

Paul Klee

by Paul Klee

Metamorphosis

by Franz Kafka

When Gregor Samsa awoke one morning from disturbing dreams, he found himself transformed . . .

Dubliners

by James Joyce

There was no hope for him this time: it was the third stroke.

The War of the Worlds

by H. G. Wells

NO ONE would have believed in the last years of the nineteenth century that this world was being watched keenly and clos...

David Copperfield

by Charles Dickens

WHETHER I shall turn out to be the hero of my own life, or whether that station will be held by anybody else, these page...