“I was stiff and cold, I was a bridge, I lay over a ravine. My toes on one side, my finger
“I was stiff and cold, I was a bridge, I lay over a ravine. My toes on one side, my fingers clutching the other, I had clamped myself fast into the crumbling clay.” The Bridge - Franz KafkaIllustration by Isidre Mones -- source link
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