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“Alphonso once told his great-nephew and me that everything was fading before our eyes, and that many of the loveliest of colours had already disappeared, or existed only where no one saw them, in the submarine gardens fathoms deep below the surface of the sea.”

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Book:Austerlitz
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Austerlitz

Austerlitz is a complex narrative that delves into the psychological and historical aspects of memory, identity, and the passage of time. The story follows a man who discovers he has been living a lie about his past and embarks on a journey to uncover the truth about his origins. more

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W.G. Sebald

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