#stig dagerman

[She] is almost like a small lake. For every cloud that drifts over her, she becomes dark, not just on the surface but at

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His eyes are a little swollen. He has flushed them with water after a night of crying and thinks no one will notice. But

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I believe that man’s natural enemy is the mega-organization because it robs him of the vital necessity to feel responsible

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Nothing is ever as beautiful as the first isolated moments with someone who might be able to love you — with someone

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And, of course, you talk about the one you love — if you talk at all.

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