Oh, understand death, never understand it; creatures truly dead everyo — Arthur Schnitzler, Selected Short Fiction

Arthur Schnitzler Selected Short Fiction

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Oh, we do not understand death, we never understand it; creatures are only truly dead when everyone else has died who knew them.

Arthur Schnitzler, Selected Short Fiction

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