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“Er was gewoon geen bewegingsruimte om helemaal niets te willen, dan begonnen ze meteen weer over je negatieve houding door te zagen, terwijl ik vind dat dat een van de steunpilaren van de vrijheid is, om het zo maar eens te zeggen, dat je nou eens een keer niet wilt kiezen tussen al die mogelijkheden die de wereld al voordat je geboren werd voor je heeft uitgedokterd en waar je zelf helemaal nooit om hebt gevraagd.”

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Herman Koch
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Herman Koch is a German writer known for his distinctive narrative style and profound social insights. His works often explore moral dilemmas and the complexities of human nature. more

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