A review by keegdiv
Pnin by Vladimir Nabokov

5.0

"Presently all were asleep again. It was a pity nobody saw the display in the empty street, where the auroral breeze winkled a large luminous puddle, making of the telephone wires reflected in it illegible lines of black zigzags".

Nabokov is able to very easily write about basic human experience and thoughts which many other writers struggle to do. Can't recommend this book more.