Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not. — Jorge Luis Borges
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Literature is not exhaustible, for the sufficient and simple reason that a single book is not.

— Jorge Luis Borges
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