EMIL CIORAN In every man sleeps a prophet, and when he wakes there is a little more evil in the world.
Friday, July 30, 2021
KNUT HAMSUN
Hunger
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I will exile my thoughts if they think of you again, and I will rip my lips out if they say your name once more. Now if you do exist, I will tell you my final word in life or in death, I tell you goodbye.
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