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“Ich fühle, wie die Kraft aus mir herausfließt. Die Energie, die mich auf den Beinen hält. Lebenskraft. Wie Asche, die der Wind davonträgt. Beinahe lache ich auf, so wunderbar und unangebracht poetisch ist das Schicksal manchmal. Seine Ascheaugen, eine Illusion, aus Nacht entsprungen, sind dafür verantwortlich, dass meine Unbeschwertheit, mein ganzes Leben überhaupt erst in Flammen aufgegangen ist.”

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Book:Aus Asche und Nacht
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Book:The Selected Letters, 1974
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Book:The Selected Letters, 1974
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