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“Nobody will be with me when I die. Nobody will touch me, stare at me or press their hot and living fingers on my cooling lids. They won’t hiss and whisper by my deathbed and force the last bitter drops between my teeth.”

Quote by Marlen Haushofer

Book:The Wall
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The Wall

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Marlen Haushofer
Marlen Haushofer

Marlen Haushofer was an Austrian author known for her unique literary style and profound depiction of human loneliness. Her works are characterized by their concise language and deep emotional expression. more

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