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“There was the honour and austerity of money as he walked through art galleries, as he saw around him the collections of oil paintings by dead men, lit so carefully that warmth seemed to emanate from within - and not because their art was loved or understood but because it could be sold and bought for handsome sums.”

Quote by Lydia Millet

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How the Dead Dream

This book delves into the mysterious realm of the afterlife, examining the dreams experienced by those who have passed on. The narrative takes readers on a journey through the subconscious, exploring themes of existence, memory, and the enduring nature of the human spirit. more

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Lydia Millet
Lydia Millet

Lydia Millet is an American novelist known for her distinctive narrative style and profound insights into social issues. Her works often focus on environment, politics, and human behavior, often with a satirical and critical tone. more

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