I will now make an apology, although I will do my best not

I will now make an apology, although I will do my best not to repeat it. {Good readers do not read fiction, after all, to put up with the author's regrets.}

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In "The Castle in the Forest," Norman Mailer reflects on the nature of storytelling and the relationship between authors and readers. He expresses a desire to acknowledge past mistakes while emphasizing that readers seek an engaging narrative rather than an author's personal regrets. This perspective highlights the expectation that fiction should transport readers, allowing them to enjoy the story without the burden of an author's apologies.

Mailer's message underscores the importance...

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