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“There are times when the kindness of strangers only makes things worse because one realizes how badly one is in need of kindness and that the only source is a stranger.”

Quote by Nicole Krauss

Work

Great House: A Novel

Great House is a compelling narrative that delves into the lives of a wealthy family and their vast estate, examining the dynamics of power, wealth, and family relationships. The story unfolds within the opulent walls of a grand house, revealing the intricate connections between the inhabitants and their surroundings. The novel is a rich tapestry of human emotions and societal commentary, offering readers a glimpse into the lives of the elite and the impact of their decisions on those around them. more

Author

Nicole Krauss
Nicole Krauss

Nicole Krauss is an American author born on August 18, 1974. Her works are known for their unique narrative style and profound insights into human emotions. more

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