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“We think that we know a man or a woman, when so much of what we know is actually that man's or that woman's situation, his or her place on the board of life. Move the pawn to the last row and see her rise in armor, sword in hand.”

Quote by Gene Wolfe

Work

Home Fires

This novel delves into the personal and communal struggles of women living in a small English village during the tumultuous times of World War II. The narrative follows the lives of these women as they navigate their roles, relationships, and the impact of the war on their daily lives. more

Author

Gene Wolfe
Gene Wolfe

Gene Wolfe is a renowned American science fiction and fantasy writer, born on May 7, 1931. His works are known for their unique narrative style and profound philosophical insights, with notable series such as 'The Book of the New Sun' and 'The Urth of the New Sun'. Wolfe's writing career spans over half a century, and his influence on science fiction and fantasy literature has been profound. more

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