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Friday, December 11, 2015

What do you know of me and what do I know of you?


Art : Jarek Puczel


"When you stand in front of me and look at me, what do you know of the grief's that are in me and what do I know of yours? And if I were to cast myself down before you and tell you, what more would you know about me than you know about Hell when someone tells you it is hot and dreadful? For that reason alone we human beings ought to stand before one another as reverently, as reflectively, as lovingly, as we would before the entrance to Hell."

- Franz Kafka

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