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"This book deals with epiphenomenalism, which has to do with consciousness as a mere accessory of physiological processes whose presence or absence... makes no difference... are you doing?"

Benn: Hello
Cervantes:
Daniel Defoe: To the day!
Richardson: Hello
Henry Tittle-tattle Tittle-tattle...
Sterne: Hello
Mary Vindicated!
Jane Austen: I am!
Sir Walter We're all doomed!
Leo Yes!
de Balzac: Oui...
Edgar Allen Aaaarrrggghhhh!
Charlotte Hello...
Emily Hello...
Brontë: Hellooo..?
Nikolai Vas chi
Flaubert: Oui
William Makepeace Thackeray: Call me 'William Thackeray'
Nathaniel The letter 'A'
Melville: Ahoy there!
Charles London is so beautiful this time of year...
Anthony Trollope: evening!
Dostoevsky: Here come the sleepers...
Mark Twain: I can't even 'Mississippi'!
George Eliot: reads German
Zola: J'accuse
Henry James: Howdy Wharton!
Thomas Ooo-arrr!
Conrad: I'm a bloody boring writer...
Katherine [cough cough]
Edith Well hello, Mr James!
DH Lawrence: Never of it
EM Forster: heard of it!

Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all can call today his own;
He who has and strength enough to say 'Yesterday's dead & gone - I want to live today'

James Hello there!
Woolf: I'm losing my mind!
Marcel Proust: Je souviens plus
F Scott Fitzgerald: baa baa
Ernest I forgot the....
Hermann Hesse: Oh es ist alle so
Waugh: Whoooaarr!
William Faulkner: Tu connait Faulkner?
Nin: The strand of pearls
Ford Ford: Any colour, as long as it's black!
Sartre: Let's go to the dome, Simone!
Simone de Beauvoir: exact present
Camus: The beach... the beach
Franz Kafka: DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!
Thomas Mam
Graham Greene: Call me 'pinky',
Jack Me car's broken down...
William S Wowwww!

Happy the man, and happy he alone who in all honesty can call his own;
He who has life and strength enough to say 'Yesterday's & gone - I want to live today'

Kingsley [cough]
Lessing: I hate men!
Vladimir Hello, little girl...
Golding: Achtung Busby!
JG Ballard: binnacle
Richard How are you doing?
Milan Kundera: I do interviews
Ivy Burnett: Hello...
Paul Theroux: a nice day!
Gnter Grass: I've snails!
Gore Vidal: Oh, it me mad!
John Run rabbit, run rabbit, run, run, run...
Ishiguro: Ah so, old chap!
Malcolm Bradbury: stroke Steinbeck, stroke JD Salinger
Iain Banks: Too for crows!
AS Byatt: tenths of the law, you know...
Martin [burp]
Brett Easton Aaaaarrrggghhh!
Umberto Eco: I understand this either...
Gabriel Garcia Marquez: Mi casa es su
Doyle: ha ha ha!
Salman Names will live forever...