When you stand in front of me and look at me what do you know of the griefs that are in me and what do I know of yours?
—Franz Kafka, in a letter to Oskar Pollak, November 8, 1903
When you stand in front of me and look at me what do you know of the griefs that are in me and what do I know of yours?
—Franz Kafka, in a letter to Oskar Pollak, November 8, 1903
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