“Perhaps it is the language that chooses the writers it needs, making use of them so that each might express a tiny part of what it is.”

Source: The Year of the Death of Ricardo Reis (1993), p. 47

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Portuguese writer and recipient of the 1998 Nobel Prize in … 1922–2010

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