Two suggestions:
Cloud Atlas, by David Mitchell.
Invisible, by Paul Auster.
Actually, they're not suggestions. I order you to read them.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
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- I died for beauty, but was scarce Adjusted in the tomb, When one who died for truth was lain In an adjoining room. He questioned softly why I failed? "For beauty," I replied. "And I for truth - the two are one; We brethren are," he said. And so, as kinsmen met a-night, We talked between the rooms, Until the moss had reached our lips, And covered up our names.
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I'll read them if you read Invisible Man by Ralph Ellison and The Blood of the Lamb by Peter de Vries.
I'll have to look at those!
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