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“f you stare at the center of the universe, there is a coldness there. A blankness. Ultimately, the universe doesn’t care about us. Time doesn’t care about us. That’s why we have to care about each other”

Quote by David Levithan

Work

Every Day

In this thought-provoking novel, the protagonist navigates the complexities of human relationships and identity as they live out the lives of various individuals every day, leading to a profound examination of empathy and connection. more

Author

David Levithan
David Levithan

David Levithan, born on September 7, 1972, is a renowned author from the United States. His works span across various genres including young adult literature, adult fiction, and non-fiction, known for his unique narrative style and profound insights into social issues. more

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