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“Noël est un mensonge qui réunit les familles autour d'un arbre mort recouvert de lumières, un mensonge tissé de conversations insipides, enfoui sous des kilos de crème au beurre, un mensonge auquel personne ne croit.”

Quote by Delphine de Vigan

Work

No and Me

In this memoir, the author shares their personal narrative of living with a rare genetic condition, weaving together the complexities of life, love, and identity. The book delves into the author's experiences, highlighting the challenges faced and the triumphs achieved, while offering a poignant reflection on the human condition. more

Author

Delphine de Vigan
Delphine de Vigan

Delphine de Vigan is a French novelist born on March 1, 1966. Known for her in-depth exploration of personal privacy and moral dilemmas, her works include 'Blue' and 'A Secret Life'. more

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