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I loved that book. I read it twice. One of the few. Another being... One Hundred Years of Solitude [ link to en.wikipedia.org] I didn't get past the paralleling of the fortitude of the bladder and virility in the first chapters. I found the train scene most poignant. As no one believed him. The End was amazing, to me... What happens when you move so fast, you are staring at the back of your own head? :TheTimeisNow: The answer is quite apparent. As you start reading your own mind.
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