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Perfume: The Story of a Murderer

Perfume: The Story of a Murderer is a novel by Patrick Suskind, first published in 1985. The story follows the protagonist, Jean-Baptiste Grenouille, a man born with an extraordinary sense of smell. Grenouille's obsession with creating the perfect scent leads him on a path of murder and madness. Set in the tumultuous era of the French Revolution, the novel combines historical detail with a fantastical narrative, offering a haunting and thought-provoking exploration of obsession and the human condition. more

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“Logic is present in both the master and the fool. Logic to the fool is: "If I attack the neighbor, I get his food and his house and his wife." Logic to the master is: "If I build 8,000 houses, it will solve the problem of all the fools attacking their neighbors and stealing their wives!" The moral of the story is: be careful what you make sense of. Something will always make total sense, to the person making sense of it.”

“A poem for the rulers of nations. "Heavy lies the head that bears the crown, A weight of power, from dusk to dawn. In regal halls, with scepter and throne, The ruler's heart carries burdens unknown. Heavy lies the head, but it bears the weight, Of destiny's hand, of a kingdom's fate. Through trials and triumphs, they must lead, For the crown they wear is the nation's need. Served with platters of rumours and hate, Still they feed our nations from a selfless plate. Endless gossip and selfish press, Yet they take the punch with no regret. With grace and strength, they rise above, Their duty to cherish, their people to love. In the realm they govern, their hearts resound, For heavy lies the head that wears the crown.”