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“There is no such thing as just enough money. Only two measures: No Money and Not Enough Money.”

Quote by John Steinbeck

Book:The Winter of our Discontent

Work

The Winter of our Discontent

This novel delves into the psychological and moral struggles of a politician as he seeks power and influence, ultimately leading to a gripping narrative of betrayal and disillusionment. more

Author

John Steinbeck was an American author renowned for his profound depiction of American society and the lives of farmers. His works often explore themes of poverty, social injustice, and human nature. Steinbeck was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1962 for his significant contribution to American literature. more

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