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In this chapter from his 1903 beloved and influential essay collection, The Souls of Black Folk, Du Bois explores the question of progress for blacks in the South: https://t.co/ugrBfidmoN

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As Ottessa Moshfegh’s new novel, Lapvona, goes out into the world, Narrative has a few burning questions for the author. Read our exclusive interview with Moshfegh now. https://t.co/AFA09G9IJf

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A very happy #pubday to #JoshHaven, whose new novel “The Siberia Job” hits shelves today! Here’s a #novelexcerpt, which first appeared right here in Narrative: https://t.co/PuLy9plgG3 https://t.co/O4MExz8hQi

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Our own @caroledgarian dives into a few lines of Leo Tolstoy’s Anna Karenina in this week’s A Word, Please: https://t.co/UlixmXiMPF https://t.co/QQFxXyIQqH

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His soul swooned slowly as he heard the snow falling faintly through the universe and faintly falling, like the descent of their last end, upon all the living and the dead. —“The Dead” by James Joyce https://t.co/kSWWgSgCQS

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A very happy #pubday to @deanrader, whose collection “Before the Borderless: Dialogues with the Art of Cy Twombly” hits shelves today! And don’t miss our N10 interview with him and a few of these new poems pubbed right here at Narrative: https://t.co/jHdxmekZem https://t.co/EMPYdLnkb2

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He felt sleepy; still he went on, thinking, ‘An hour to suffer, a life-time to live.’ —“How Much Land Does a Man Need?” by Leo Tolstoy https://t.co/BABtvXjI1y

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“I find it helpful to try to keep several things going at once in my writing.” —Julie Otsuka, author of THE SWIMMERS https://t.co/JBqeWPqrL1

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Winter solstice—the sun stopped for a moment— can you feel its light stretching— as it shrugs off its migration and turns back north toward the pole? —“Particles” by Dan Gerber https://t.co/yxrp8jznnE

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There is the Hudson, like the sea aflame. I would undress you in the summer heat, and laugh and dry your damp flesh if you came. —“Bleeker Street, Summer” A Poem by Derek Walcott #SummerReadingKit https://t.co/eTO93Vp8zs