Jorge Semprún

“Ich hatte mit aller Macht meines schnell zirkulierenden Blutes gespürt, dass mein Tod diesen Baum nicht seiner strahlenden Schönheit berauben würde, dass er die Welt nur meines Blickes berauben würde. (I had felt with the might of my fast circulating blood that my death would not rob this tree of its irradiant beauty, it would only rob the world of my gaze.)”


Jorge Semprún, Was für ein schöner Sonntag!
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Was für ein schöner Sonntag! Was für ein schöner Sonntag! by Jorge Semprún
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