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Showing posts with label David Szalay. Show all posts
"Amemus eterna et non peritura. Let us love what is eternal and not what is transient."
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All That Man Is by David Szalay

"They went down the stairs. It was still quite early, a few minutes after eight. They walked to the bus stop on Westbourne Grove. Clouds moved in the sky, the sun came and went, and as they reached the corner the wind dislodged blossoms from all the trees in the street."
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Turbulence by David Szalay

"...stunned by how much he wants her now, so much of her, a quantity of woman nearly equal, if it were possible, to his need to possess it, physically, in every way imaginable. Though in fact at this moment that need seems infinite."
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All That Man Is by David Szalay

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