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“Real life, life at last laid bare and illuminated—the only life in consequence which can be said to be really lived—is literature,” Marcel Proust writes, in the last volume of his autobiographical novel, “In Search of Lost TIme.” https://t.co/yW5vrGxol7 — PolitiTweet.org

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In @newyorkerhumor, a guide to a few disruptors’ “inventions.” https://t.co/JCj0W5ynJ4 — PolitiTweet.org