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“Society is invincible—to a certain degree. But your real life is your own, and nothing can touch it. There is no power on earth that can prevent your criticizing and despising mediocrity—nothing that can stop you retreating into splendour and beauty—into the thoughts and beliefs that make the real life—the real you.”

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Book:Where Angels Fear to Tread
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Where Angels Fear to Tread

E.M. Forster's novel delves into the complexities of British expatriates living in Italy, focusing on the interactions between different social classes and the romantic entanglements that arise from these dynamics. more

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