... is a book by Paulo Coelho that I finished reading this weekend.
"It begins with a glimpse or a passing thought. It ends in obsession - a "zahir". One day a renowned author discovers that his wife, a war correspondent, has disappeared leaving no trace. Though time brings more success and new love, he remains mystified -- and increasingly fascinated -- by her absence. Was she kidnapped, blackmailed, or simply bored with their marriage? The unrest she causes is as strong as the attraction she exerts. His search for her -- and for the truth of his own life -- takes him from France to Spain, Croatia and, eventually, the bleakly beautiful landscape of Central Asia. More than that, it takes him from the safety of his world to a totally unknown path, searching for a new understanding of the nature of love and the power of destiny."
As with the other books by Coelho I have read, I felt the plot wasn't great...but some of the philosophical arguments were. Especially the part in the book were the protagonist comments on the different types of persons present at a social function, was recognizable and food for thought.
Have a good read!
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