Samuel Beckett  
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"Abode where lost bodies roam each searching for its lost one. Vast enough for search to be in vain. Narrow enough for flight to be in vain. Inside a flattened cylinder fifty meters around and eighteen high for the sake of harmony. The light. Its dimness. Its yellowness. Its omnipresence as though every separate square centimeter were agleam of the some eighty thousand of total surface."

SOURCE            The Lost Ones
KEYWORDS      vast, light, narrow
GENRE               20th Century Fiction

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