... more from Zurich.
This book will tell never talks of normal texture. There you will find questions and answers for everyday or sensible constitution. There is no place for rhetoric of common interests or profile that are related to an existence made up of little things.
the protagonists otherness was not interested in that sense. They never had the need to investigate each other's lives in these terms. To know what the other thought, did or how there had arrived. Which substance and the matter was imbued with life.
They only had to know about the assumptions in order to move incoherently and spitefully within them. You are given the unwritten rules will soon violated by the necessity and impossibility of having it again.
You will not find common dialogs, so cercatene. Look at the stars through different eyes, noses with mankind, meaning that find their roots in other sizes and shapes. Look to their other commitments. Look at them as if you were hung by their feet, with the blood to the head and with a vision of the world upside down. Properties. Forced into your vision unusual that it forces you to see how helpless, unusual and outstanding audience.
not judge the characters in this story because a lot of you have to be reported on the human condition. Do not put your hands in the scepter of justice and incorruptibility: it is not on your own. Do not be a feeling of unaccountable judges and not the event, covered by a secret scarlet banner bearing his initials in the torment of which this narrative is steeped. Do not mark their clothes with letters already with their bony hands and white works are sewn on. But above all, do not put a case to close, but just listening and teaching, which opens on what you trarrre this dyad has refused to testify, with its history of creativity and oozing paradoxical human decadence.
But above all do not judge those who are adhering to these pages, because if you remark on sale wrapped strings, then you too are human and the same fate might await them.
Aware of tearing and tormenting their souls on fire branding, not even their worst enemy wishes of their fate. How to search the other hand, always tense. Constantly prosthesis on the other hand, that their eyes into the eyes. Incessantly in that of another stir.
always in the presence of the other, close to the point of breathing, but they can never really have.
No. To them, this kind of dialogue that you could look right, it is never in question.
No. They do not care about the details.
because for them who they are, where they are and who they are now they are just indifferent pretext.
Simply know why they already knew.
Just because you know you already knew.
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