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“But, Julius, I don't know what you do in Africa, but I must say, I'm ready to fo into the forest. I am ready to go in. It is time for me to enter the forest and lie down, and let the lions come for me. I've done enough, I think, I've had a good life, and I'm in such terrible pain just now. Who might say ninety years is not enough? It is time. I say down next to him and held his small, cold hand in mine. He was tired, and I left him, so that he could rest. I told him I would return soon.”

Quote by Teju Cole

Book:Open City
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Open City

In this introspective novel, the protagonist, a young man of immigrant descent, navigates the diverse and intricate landscape of New York City. The story delves into themes of identity, immigration, and the challenges of fitting into a new society while maintaining cultural heritage. The narrative is characterized by its meditative tone and the exploration of the protagonist's personal and philosophical musings. more

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Teju Cole
Teju Cole

Teju Cole, born on June 27, 1975, is a distinguished Nigerian-American writer known for his unique literary style and profound insights into contemporary social issues. His works, which include novels, photography, and essays, explore themes of race, identity, and globalization. Cole's debut novel, 'Every Day Is a Good Day,' won the 2008 National Book Award, and his photography and essays have also received widespread recognition, including the Photography Prize from The New Yorker magazine. more

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