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April 02, 2014

Hermann Hesse: On missing the whole bloody point of life.

It is hard to find this track of the divine in the midst of this life we lead.

Hermann Hesse, Steppenwolf (1927)


Posted by JD Hull at April 2, 2014 11:59 PM


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