Nathaniel Hawthorne’s The Scarlet Letter is a novel suffused with symbolism. Indeed, Hawthorne introduces his novel as a symbolic act: an examination and apology of the role his ancestors played in the Salem Witch Trails (6–11). The best-known symbol within the work is the scarlet letter itself, which Hester Prynne wears on her dress for her sin of adultery (50–56). However, Hawthorne’s use of symbolism is not limited to the inception of his novel or Hester’s embroidered letter A (50).

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“Strange can be quite normal. Strange can just be the phrase, ‘That is not important,’ as an answer for everything. But if your son never answered you that way before, then the fourth time you ask him why he’s not eating, or if he’s cold, or you send him to bed, and he answers, almost biting off the words as if he were still learning to talk, ‘That is not important,’ I swear to you, Amanda, your legs start to tremble.”

‘Distancia de rescate,’ or ‘Fever Dream’ in its unfortunately adapted English title, is a remarkable work by the award-winning Argentine author Samanta Schweblin.

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If we are what we eat, then we are the stories that sate our minds and souls. A heartbreak, an adventure, a haunting – however they’re spun, stories reveal much about who we are. So we often enjoy talking about literature because it’s another way of talking about ourselves.

As a teenager, I liked the identity of an erudite reader with grand musings on society that books gave me. Before I had a salary and little supervision over my purchases, I would loan Austen, the Brontës, and Stoker from the library.

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In her seminal piece of feminist criticism, French existentialist author Simone de Beauvoir lays out her theory of a universal female experience that transcends different historical periods and societies . De Beauvoir argues that women share various experiences regardless of what time or place they live in because of an action she calls “othering” (1218). Othering is a process wherein a dominant group defines the existence and behaviors of a minority or marginalized group (1218).

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I don’t dream much anymore, but I do snore. I feel the telltale ache in my throat when I wake up but I draw a blank as to where my mind went all night. At some point, ageing means you start to lose more than you gain, but this feels like an unfair trade to make before I’ve hit 30. I was well prepared to give up my high metabolism, not sleeping fantasies, but I doubt my concerns would have stopped wild childhood dreams from becoming far less frequent and far less amiable.

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I am six. My memory is flawed but buttressed with pictures. Our community has gathered at the public yet private beach because a whale has fallen and washed ashore. Cars line the road; there is only one parking spot. In my half-remembered space, I feel my neck pitch down out of habit, eyes scanning the sand for glass that was once sharp but has been eroded by sea. We do not come to this beach often, the surrounding estates choking out access.

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Throughout his lifetime Oscar Wilde was known by the public for his wit and vibrant character. A self-proclaimed Aesthete, Wilde integrated his love of beauty and the arts into every aspect of his life, most notably in his writing. However, despite his generally aloof attitude, Wilde struggled with conflicting realities which, when they eventually merged, resulted in disaster. The Picture of Dorian Gray reflects the inner battle of Wilde’s multifaceted self; the man as viewed by the public, as known to himself, and as he wished to be.

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Within many of his works, Oscar Wilde insisted upon the importance and relevance of beauty and the aesthetic in the everyday. The Picture of Dorian Gray, for example, opens with a brief reflection on the art and the artist and follows with the infamous phrase “All art is quite useless” – a reflection on the decadence of the arts and their use as expressions of beauty. Throughout his life, Wilde had romantic and sexual relationships with both men and women.

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Ishiguro’s latest work is one that meshes dystopia with science fiction, narrated from the point of view of Artificial Friend Klara. It has a distinct vagueness to its worldbuilding that speaks of the necessarily limited worldview of a machine, and the sparing glimpses into the history of a fictional world which privileges genetically edited children by gambling their lives are provided solely by the novel’s human characters. It is therefore only natural that the character of Ricky, the ‘unlifted’ friend of Klara’s child charge, is sidelined in the narrative; it seems fitting that he, along with his mother, retain a very human history—and in doing so, they marginalise themselves in a world which seeks to leave humanity in yesteryear’s dust.

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“The slain fell on all sides, plague-days came,
and death destroyed all the brave swordsmen;
the seats of their idols became empty wasteland.” 
The Ruin, lines 24-26

Although this imagery seems like it could come from a vision of our own future—or present—it actually comes from visions of the ancient past. These are lines from The Ruin, an Old English elegy.

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