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Quote by Angela Carter

“Herşeye karşın onun kişiliğinde hâlâ eksik kalmış birşeyler vardı. Mobilyalı olarak kiraya verilmiş bir eve benziyordu. [sf 11]”

Quote by Angela Carter

Book:Nights at the circus

Work

Nights at the circus

This book is a fictional narrative that takes place within the vibrant and mysterious world of a traveling circus. It delves into the lives of performers, both human and animal, and examines the complexities of their existence through the lens of magic and illusion. The story explores themes of identity, love, and the search for belonging, all set against the backdrop of a circus that is both a stage for wonder and a microcosm of society. more

Author

Angela Carter was an English novelist, short story writer, and literary critic. She is recognized for her imaginative and surreal narratives, frequently incorporating elements of fantasy, folklore, and Gothic literature. Carter's writing is celebrated for its intricate prose and exploration of themes like gender, class, and identity. more

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