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Last night I dreamed about you. What happened in detail I can hardly remember, all I know is that we kept merging into one another. I was you, you were me. Finally you somehow caught fire.
— Franz Kafka
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How do we know that our life really happened and that we are not simply accumulating details, making it all up as we go along?
— Rachel Klein
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