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He was called "Jewish Nabokov". He was called "Sad Henry Miller". He wrote his books in Yiddish and didn't expect anyone would read them. Where have the years gone? Who will remember them after we go? There must be a place where everything's the same, the same till subtle shades. There exists something in the Universe that can't be forgotten, otherwise it isn't worth creation.
