Thick smoke like a herd of black horses was rising over the massive building and being blown around by the wind.
Albanian writer (1936–2024)
He wrote novels under a regime that banned three of them, turning fable and allegory into weapons against censorship. Fifteen Nobel nominations, a shelf of international prizes, and a body of work that mapped totalitarianism's grip on the soul with what one juror called "hypnotic depth."
Born in Albania on 28 January 1936, Kadare started as a poet before his first novel, The General of the Dead Army, brought him international attention. He spent decades writing under Communist Albania's strict censorship, embedding double-entendre, myth, and coded messages in his fiction to slip past the Sigurimi secret police. In 1990 he defected to Paris, escaping the regime that had already banned three of his books. Both major Albanian parties later asked him to serve as consensual President; he declined both times. France made him a foreign associate of the Académie des Sciences Morales e…
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Thick smoke like a herd of black horses was rising over the massive building and being blown around by the wind.
It was only a phrase that went from mouth to mouth and was never quite swallowed.
And everything would be different, different.
If an animal has to be sacrificed when a new bridge is built, what will it take to build a whole new world?
To tell the truth, this was one of the few cases in which she had not told him just what she was thinking.
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