Tuesday, July 30, 2019

Daily Dose

From If On a Winter's Night a Traveler, by Italo Calvino, translated by William Weaver


"Isn't it like her to insist that now one can ask of the novel only to stir a depth of buried anguish, as the final condition of truth which will save it from being an assembly-line product, a destiny it can no longer escape?"

From Chapter 6

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