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Aristotle and Dante Discover the Secrets of the Universe [Hardcover]

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  • Category: Books
  • Author:  Saenz, Benjamin Alire
  • Author:  Saenz, Benjamin Alire
  • ISBN-10:  1442408928
  • ISBN-10:  1442408928
  • ISBN-13:  9781442408920
  • ISBN-13:  9781442408920
  • Publisher:  Simon & Schuster Books for Young Readers
  • Publisher:  Simon & Schuster Books for Young Readers
  • Pages:  368
  • Pages:  368
  • Binding:  Hardcover
  • Binding:  Hardcover
  • Pub Date:  01-Jun-2012
  • Pub Date:  01-Jun-2012
  • SKU:  1442408928-11-MING
  • SKU:  1442408928-11-MING
  • Item ID: 100047840
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A lyrical novel about family and friendship from critically acclaimed author Benjamin Alire Sáenz.

Aristotle is an angry teen with a brother in prison. Dante is a know-it-all who has an unusual way of looking at the world. When the two meet at the swimming pool, they seem to have nothing in common. But as the loners start spending time together, they discover that they share a special friendship—the kind that changes lives and lasts a lifetime. And it is through this friendship that Ari and Dante will learn the most important truths about themselves and the kind of people they want to be.One

ONE SUMMER NIGHT I FELL ASLEEP, HOPING THE WORLD would be different when I woke. In the morning, when I opened my eyes, the world was the same. I threw off the sheets and lay there as the heat poured in through my open window.

My hand reached for the dial on the radio. “Alone” was playing. Crap, “Alone,” a song by a group called Heart. Not my favorite song. Not my favorite group. Not my favorite topic. “You don’t know how long . . .”

I was fifteen.

I was bored.

I was miserable.

As far as I was concerned, the sun could have melted the blue right off the sky. Then the sky could be as miserable as I was.

The DJ was saying annoying, obvious things like, “It’s summer! It’s hot out there!” And then he put on that retro Lone Ranger tune, something he liked to play every morning because he thought it was a hip way to wake up the world. “Hi-yo, Silver!” Who hired this guy? He was killing me. I think that as we listened to the William Tell Overture, we were supposed to be imagining the Lone Ranger and Tonto riding their horses through the desert. Maybe someone should have told that guy that we all weren’t ten-year-olds anymore. “Hi-yo, Silver!” Crap. The DJ’s voice was on the airwaves again: “WaklÓ*

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