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The Fall by Albert Camus
4.0

"Here, too, by the way, aren’t we on the water? On this flat, monotonous, interminable water whose limits are indistinguishable from those of the land? Is it credible that we shall ever reach Amsterdam? We shall never get out of this immense holy-water font. Listen. Don’t you hear the cries of invisible gulls? If they are crying in our direction, to what are they calling us?"