Deciding to write a novel is like visiting an obscure, half-forgotten
and slowly-evaporating planet entirely comprised of swimming pools and
deciding that what is needed is… yes, another swimming pool! But, for
obscure reasons, a swimming pool that must be built single-handedly from
scratch and then filled using only a syringe.
Edward Docx, "Among the Russians".
Herfra.
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