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Quote by W. G. Sebald

“I wonder now whether inner coldness and desolation may not be the pre-condition for making the world believe, by a kind of fraudulent showmanship, that one's own wretched heart is still aglow.”

Quote by W. G. Sebald

Book:The Rings of Saturn
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The Rings of Saturn

In this travel narrative, the author embarks on a journey across Japan, intertwining his experiences with philosophical musings and cultural insights. The book is a blend of personal anecdotes and broader observations, offering a unique perspective on the country and its people. more

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W. G. Sebald
W. G. Sebald

W. G. Sebald (May 18, 1944 – December 14, 2001) was a German writer whose distinctive style combined elements of fiction, memoir, and travel writing. His works frequently explore themes of history, memory, and the impact of the past on the present. Sebald's writing is characterized by its introspective tone, richly detailed descriptions, and a sense of melancholy. more

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