January 2012
48 posts
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“When we open ourselves
you yourself to me and I myself to you,
when we...”
– Bernhard Schlink (The Reader)
“Why? Why does what was beautiful suddenly shatter in hindsight because it...”
– Sometimes the memory of happiness cannot stay true because it ended unhappily.
Bernhard Schlink, The Reader
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Sleeping at Last - Turning Page
December 2011
63 posts
