So we beat on, boats against the current, borne back ceaselessly into the past. 去书内

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    Short, punchy phrases and a concise, weighty metaphor, devoid of ornate flourishes, distill the novel’s sorrow, helplessness and sense of fate into a timeless closing line of literature. It tenderly yet cruelly lays bare the eternal conflict between ideals and reality.

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