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“Break the ice, or draw that which lives in the dimness out into the full light of speech - what happens is the same: that which is now seen and now grasped is not, in its clearness, the shadowy thing that was.”

Quote by Jens Peter Jacobsen

Book:Niels Lyhne
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Niels Lyhne

The book delves into the psychological and philosophical struggles of its protagonist, offering a nuanced portrayal of personal growth and societal expectations. more

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Jens Peter Jacobsen
Jens Peter Jacobsen

Jens Peter Jacobsen was a Danish novelist known for his contributions to the modernist movement. Born on April 7, 1847, he was a prominent figure in Danish literature. His works often explored themes of existentialism and individualism, reflecting his own complex personality and experiences. more

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