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.. innrømmet for seg selv at hans femtito år som hadde glidd så lett forbi, var like ubetydelige i de store livsløps innbitte konkurranse som sigarettrøyk i en brennende togkupé.

When I am not reading Kafka I am thinking about Kafka. When I am not thinking about Kafka I miss thinking about him. Having missed thinking about him for a while, I take him out and read him again. That’s how it works.

László Krasznahorkai

Get it into your thick head that jokes are just like life. Things that begin badly, end badly. Everything's fine in the middle, it's the end you need to worry about.