Franz Kafka. Diaries (№ 195830)
I like stone, I like the tombstone itself, not even slits for doubt or faith, for love, or disgust, for bravery or fear of something in particular or at all, lives only a shaky hope; barren as the inscriptions on the tombstones.
№ 195830 Added
MegaMozg 13-01-2017 / 18:09
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