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‘Conversation is life, language is the deepest being’: The Names by Don DeLillo

‚ÄúPeople everywhere are absorbed in conversation. Seated under trees, under striped canopies in the squares, they bend together over food and drink, their voices darkly ravelled in Oriental laments that flow from radios in basements and back kitchens. Conversation is … Continue reading

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