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Anne Applebaum's current writing came initially to mind on the subject; rather, however, this, instead:

"In this respect they had adapted themselves to the very condition of the plague, all the more potent for its mediocrity... Without memories, without hope, they lived for the moment only.... Naturally enough, since love asks something of the future, and nothing was left us but a series of present moments." Albert Camus, 1947. "The Plague". One reader noted that the novel was a metaphor for the Third Reich's occupation of France...

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