He suddenly saw the enterprise of literature as essentially mad. — Mark Beauregard, The Whale: A Love Story
He suddenly saw the enterprise of literature as essentially mad. — Mark Beauregard, The Whale: A Love Story
He suddenly saw the enterprise of literature as essentially mad. — Mark Beauregard, The Whale: A Love Story
He suddenly saw the enterprise of literature as essentially mad. — Mark Beauregard, The Whale: A Love Story
He suddenly saw the enterprise of literature as essentially mad. — Mark Beauregard, The Whale: A Love Story
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He suddenly saw the enterprise of literature as essentially mad.

— Mark Beauregard, The Whale: A Love Story
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