And now -- now it only remains for me to light a cigarette and go home. Dear God, only now am I remembering that people die. Does that include me? Don't forget, in the meantime, that this is the season for strawberries. Yes.
- Clarice Lispector
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But don’t forget, in the meantime, that this is the season for strawberries. Yes.
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Do you know that hope sometimes consists only of a question without an answer?
There it is, the sea, the most incomprehensible of non-human existences.
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