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“If this advertisement be not sufficient, I can only protrude my wormlike tendrils of apology, craving forbearance on the grounds that a writer must write about what he knows, and since I know nothing about any subject it scarcely matters where I dabble.”

Quote by William T. Vollmann

Book:Butterfly Stories: A Novel
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Butterfly Stories: A Novel

Butterfly Stories is a narrative that uses the imagery of butterflies to delve into the complexities of human life and relationships. The book intertwines various stories, each reflecting the delicate and transformative nature of existence. more

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William T. Vollmann
William T. Vollmann

William T. Vollmann is a renowned American novelist born on July 28, 1959. His works are known for their unique narrative style and profound exploration of social issues. more

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