ينصحني أبي دائما أن من يقرأ الجغرافيا,التاريخ والأحداث السياسية هو مثقفا بحقفماذا عن رواية تمزج بين الجغرافيا السياسية واﻷحداث التاريخية مع دراما متميزة وشخصيات متعددة ثلاثية القرن العشرين لكين فوليت ثلاثية ضخمة اﻷحداث والدراما ،صراعات الدول وثوراتها وحروبهالوردات بريطانيا بغطرستهم وبيوتهم الضخمة والخدم، مناجم الفحم وثورة العمال، والمطالبات بحقوق المرأةاﻷلمان وقرارات الحرب المتسرعة التي قد تقضي علي كل شئ..من قصص حب فردية حتي علاقاتهم بالدول إستبداد القيصر الروسي وحكومته وشرطته الفاسدة، رغبة الرو review of another edition Do not say that I don't like historical fiction - because I do.

Do not even say I don't like Follett - because I rather do. In fact, this highly praised - and very thick - volume I'd been anticipating eagerly, both because I had pleasant memories from The Pillars of the Earth and because currently I am rather WWI mad; I read Tuchman's classic works, Maddox Ford, not to mention Hemingway and Remarque, because I am fascinated by the subject.chandelier moradabadSo what in the world went wrong with this book?chandelier padd A complete picture ofvisual comfort bryant chandelier 5.0 out of 5 stars Captivating epic tale!, August 5, 2010 This review is from: Fall of Giants (The Century Trilogy) (Hardcover) Customer review from the Amazon Vine Program (What's this?) This is a fantastic epic, the first in a planned trilogy by the author of The Pillars of the Earth (now a miniseries) and World Without End.

I simply raced through the pages, unable to put this book down even though it was a hefty nearly 1000 pages. The story moves seamlessly and logically, starting in 1911 anI love Ken Follett. Seriously, has a better epic period novel been written than Pillars of the Earth? I even like his other more basic stuff like Whiteout and A Dangerous Fortune. Sure they are simple beach novels but they are good reads. Fall of Giants seems like it can't decide if it wants to be the beach novel or the epic period novel. So the result is flat characters, a listless storyline, and rocket paced love affairs. This is Grey's Anatomy meets World War I, without the hospital. Find this and other reviews at: http://flashlightcommentary.blogspot....I can't really say what kept me from picking up this behemoth when it came out, but Ken Follett's Fall of Giants never demanded my immediate attention. I stumbled over it here and there, but it wasn't until I saw the audio edition available for check out through Overdrive that I really considered tackling the title.

I wont lie, Fall of Giants is long, the story lines are unbalanced, the cast is unusually large, the characteriListed below is every word in my corpus. After word 100 or so, this list is not necessarily accurate because some of the texts in my corpus overused certain words (for example, "species" should probably not be as high as it is, but my corpus included The Origin of Species which makes frequent use of the word "species").They couldn’t be more different if they tried. Louis Tomlinson is 17 years old and in his last year of the most prestigious private school in Doncaster. Everyone who attends his school knows him thanks to his incredibly rich family, sassy attitude and gorgeous girlfriend, Eleanor Calder. If there’s one thing that completely annoys him, it’s that there is a poor community college right across the street.Harry Styles is 19 years old, and (once again) in his last year of college. He goes to community college in Doncaster. He never shows up to classes and if he actually bothers to, he’s either high or drunk;

His skin is littered with tattoos and if there’s one thing he absolutely hates, it’s the snobby students attending the private school right across from his. Or a sixth form!AU where Harry is the fucked up bad boy with too many problems, Louis is the perfect rich boy with too much money and their schools are right across from each other. They meet at a party and that’s the last (and maybe the only) thing they need. Can We Figure It Out See You In My Memories Take Me Where I Want To Go Boy, call me crazy I know that for sure I’ve lost all your love And I can’t get no more What else am I supposed to say? I hope you’re lonely too Cause I’m crying for you In a desperate kind of way And I’m talking to myself Cause I ain’t got no one else A broken heart’s no way to go I’m falling out of line And using borrowed time You’re like poison in my mind Because, you’re with her It’s taking over me

And I can’t find any cure You’re not lonely are you? You don’t even have a clue Oh I wish you would’ve stayed Caught in a habit Of calling your name I tried to smiled but can’t And you’re the one to blame Seems that’s all that I can say I hate that I miss you But there’s nothing I can do Except wait for it to fade For now I’m walking Long distance doesn’t make it easy Though our new knowledge makes it better than it’s been To receive a call or word it would take ages But now a days, we don’t even use a pen We’ve learned so much But we still don’t understand And it hurts so much Wish you were here so I could hold your hand I’d much rather you be Here beside me Than all these miles away I’d much rather you be If you were then what would I say? Words aren’t what we need, Cause you made me believe We both know I can’t stay

But it just won’t be the same When I’m all these miles away Days are longer and it doesn’t make it easy Cause there’s no point, when my time ain’t spent with you We’ll have to go on and live our lives like normal I know sooner or later, you’ll find somebody new Words aren’t what we need It just won’t be the same No, it won’t be the same When I’m all these miles, all these miles away It  won’t be the same, it won’t be the same Oh away, oh oh oh oh And I’d much rather you be Than all these mils away If you were then what would I say Maybe I was born for deep conversation Maybe born to feed every nation I might’ve been born to be His creation Or simply to fill out this application Could I have been born to inspire? To be a daredevil and walk through fire? To have a voice as loud as a choir ? Or to be someone that you can admire? Oh oh oh oh

Where I’m s’pposed to go They swing me to and fro And havin’ a life is “so 10 minutes ago” And I don’t know Could I have been born to raise the bar? To see who, where, when and how far? To strum a couple chords on an old guitar? Or to come out from hidin’ and to be a star? You don’t have to know my name But maybe could you sing along? I’m fueled by passion not by fame The most important thing’s the song Music’s life and music’s love And it’s everywhere I am A tune, a hum but kind of, sort of Music’s everything I am I’ve always had a connectionWith those twinkling lights And to the first one that I seeI’ll wish with all my mightI’ve wished the same wish And it hasn’t come trueBut I look out of my windowAnd I have a great view Of my friends, in high placesThey’ve all got names but no facesAnd they can’t tell me I’ve gone too farIf they did look who’s talkin’ cause they’re all stars…