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“When I write, I aim in my mind not toward New York but toward a vague spot a li…”

“Die christliche Sitte, träge aufrecht dazusitzen wie bei einer Unterhaltungsver…”

“Dreams come true. Without that possibility, nature would not incite us to have …”

“Students present themselves...like a succession of CDs whose shimmering surface…”