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E-book All Except You
The personages of Steinberg all look like someone I know (I’m sure of it) but I can’t recall their name. Who is it? Where have I seen that face, that odd stance? I struggle with my memory, as if in a dream where its precision (and not the blur, contrary to what one believes) makes me the enigma. Steinberg does not reveal a schema; each time it is a figure, subtle and penetrating, who seems to come from my life. In the world of Steinberg, in sum, nothing but likenesses, for which I seek to find the proper names.
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