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“I dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more”
― Franz Kafka, The Castle

“The feelings resembled memories; but memories of what? Apparently one can remember things that have never happened.”
― Leo Tolstoy, Childhood, Boyhood, Youth

“Δεν υπάρχει πράμα πιο κοντά μας από τον ουρανό. Η γής είναι κάτω από τα πόδια μας και την πατούμε, ο ουρανός είναι μέσα μας.”
― Νίκος Καζαντζάκης, Saint Francis

“Time is round, and it rolls quickly.”
― Nikos Kazantzakis, Saint Francis