But if one day you do not come after breakfast, if one day I see you in some looking-glass perhaps looking after another, if the telephone buzzes and buzzes in your empty room, I shall then, after unspeakable anguish, I shall then - for there is no end to the folly of the human heart - seek another, find another, you. Meanwhile, let us abolish the ticking of time’s clock with one blow. Come closer.
— Feb 15, 2025 12:47PM
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