“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 dated November 8, 1903
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“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 dated November 8, 1903
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