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“There was one of the people of that time too, who had opened her soul to the spirit with the eyes of ice. He sat by one of them, keeping watch at the source of action, smiling scornfully at evil and good, fathoming everything, judging nothing, investigating, searching, picking apart, paralysing the movements of the heart and the force of thought by smiling scornfully without return. The lovely Marianne carried the spirit of self-observation within her. She felt his eyes of ice and scornful smile follow every step, every word. Her life had turned into a play, where he was the only spectator. She was no longer a person: she did not suffer, she did not rejoice, she did not love, she performed the role of the lovely Marianne Sinclaire, and self-observation sat with staring eyes of ice and diligent, disassembling fingers and watched her perform. She was divided into two halves. Pale, unsympathetic, and scornful, one half of herself sat and watched how the other half acted, and never did the peculiar spirit that picked apart her being have a word of feeling or sympathy.”

Quote by Selma Lagerlöf

Book:Gösta Berling's Saga
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Gösta Berling's Saga

Gösta Berling's Saga is a Swedish novel that delves into the life of its title character, Gösta Berling, a young man from a noble family. The story is set in the late 18th and early 19th centuries in Sweden, and it encompasses elements of romance, adventure, and social commentary. The narrative follows Gösta's journey through various social classes, his romantic entanglements, and his personal growth. The novel is known for its vivid portrayal of Swedish landscapes and its exploration of the complexities of human relationships and societal norms. more

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Selma Lagerlöf

Selma Lagerlöf, born on November 20, 1858, and died on March 16, 1940, was a renowned Swedish author. She is best known for her children's literature and was the first Swedish woman to win the Nobel Prize in Literature. more

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