« I suddenly realize that I don't actually remember any specific details of your face. Only your figure, your clothes, at the point where you left between the tables of the Café: that, Yes, I remember... »
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Franz Kafka
Lettre à Milena Jesenska |
Franz Kafka
Lettre à Milena Jesenska
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« Milena. What a name rich and heavy, almost too full to be lifted... Its color, its shape is, wonderful woman, a woman that is carrying in his arms fleeing the world or fleeing the fire. »
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Franz Kafka
Lettre à Milena Jesenska |
Franz Kafka
Lettre à Milena Jesenska
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« What kind of man I am! What kind of man I am! I turmoil until death and me with. »
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Franz Kafka
Max Brod parlant de Felice Bauer |
Franz Kafka
Max Brod parlant de Felice Bauer
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