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“A million years passed before my soul was let out into the world to enjoy it; and how can I say to her, ‘Don’t forget yourself, darling, but enjoy yourself in a responsible fashion.’ No, I say to her: ‘Enjoy yourself, darling, have a good time, my lovely one, enjoy yourself, my precious, enjoy yourself in any way you please. And toward evening you will go to God.’
There Is Simply Too Much to Think About: Collected Nonfiction
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