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“Love cannot be understood as a quantum construct. Or can it?”

— Lavie Tidhar

“Everybody has a bogeyman.”

— Lavie Tidhar

“For one crazy moment he had the notion of a vanished tribe of librarians, lost in the deep underground caverns of the Bodleian, a…

— Lavie Tidhar

“...this is something out of a bad novel, before the Revolution happened, before a man called Hitler rose to power and rewrote the world…

— Lavie Tidhar

“Joe looked out of the window again. He had the feeling that outside the window there should have been hover-cars, men in trilby hats…

— Lavie Tidhar

“Destiny is like a book. It needs manufacturing, the pulp process, the glue fixed tightly--and it requires a binding, to hold it together, lest…

— Lavie Tidhar

“Life isn't a pulp novel, Joe, and death isn't either.”

— Lavie Tidhar

“Books, he thought, were a sort of migratory bird. Here they rested a while, weary of their travels, before taking flight again, before moving,…

— Lavie Tidhar

“Meeting one’s heroes is always such a disappointment.”

— Lavie Tidhar

“These were the facts. Facts were important. They separated fiction from reality, the tawdry world of Mike Longshott from the concrete spaces of Joe's…

— Lavie Tidhar

“I have a lot of time to think. To look at the strands of the past weave themselves into the knots of the present,…

— Lavie Tidhar

“What did you see? She says. Reaches around to fondle him again. This time he lets her. She feels him harden. I saw them…

— Lavie Tidhar

“What if the Cairo Conference of 1921 went ahead as planned, with Churchill and T.E. Lawrence and Gertrude Bell dividing up the Middle East…

— Lavie Tidhar

“This is the time of myths. They are woven into the present like silk strands from the past, like a wire mesh from the…

— Lavie Tidhar

“It was a war about fear, he thought, not figures on the ground. It was a war of narrative, a story of a war,…

— Lavie Tidhar