Many years later it occurred to Sonja to ask him about all that. When Ove at last told her, she shook her head both long and hard. “So while I was sleeping you sneaked out and helped people in need . . . and mended their fences? People can say whatever they like about you, Ove. But you’re the strangest superhero I ever heard about.” Chapter 23. A Man Who Was Ove and a Bus That Never Got There
— Fredrik Backman, A Man Called Ove
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