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“Had my life increased, or merely added to itself? There had been addition and subtraction in my life, but how much multiplication?”

Quote by Julian Barnes

Book:The Sense of an Ending

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The Sense of an Ending

In this thought-provoking novel, the protagonist reflects on his life and the events that have shaped it, examining the complexities of memory and the ways in which our understanding of the past can change over time. more

Author

Julian Barnes, born on January 19, 1946, is a distinguished British writer. His works span across various genres including novels, essays, and criticism, known for their unique literary style and profound insights into human nature. more

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