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I do not want to be a relative and passive being, anywhere. I want to live and love and write.

A. S. Byatt

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A. S. Byatt
Age: 88
Born: 1936
Born: August 24
Literary Critic
Novelist
Poet
University Teacher
Writer
Sheffield
England
Dame Antonia Susan Duffy
Antonia Susan Drabble
Antonia Susan Duffy
Live
Writing
Love
Passive
Relative
Anywhere
Write

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