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“In reality I said nothing at all, but I heard a murmur, something gone wrong with the silence, and I pricked up my ears, like an animal I imagine, which gives a start and pretends to be dead.”

Quote by Samuel Beckett

Book:Molloy
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Molloy

Molloy is a work of postmodern literature known for its stream-of-consciousness style and its exploration of themes such as identity, language, and the absurd. The story follows the title character, Molloy, as he grapples with the meaning of existence and his own place in the world. more

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Samuel Beckett
Samuel Beckett

Samuel Beckett was an Irish novelist, playwright, and poet, widely regarded as one of the most influential writers of the 20th century. His works are characterized by their minimalist style, existential themes, and use of language. His most famous works include 'Waiting for Godot' and 'Molloy'. Beckett was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature in 1969. more

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