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❝ Wild dreams torment me as I lie.
And though a god lives in my heart,
Though all my power waken at his word,
Though he can move my every inmost part- yet nothing in the outer
world is stirred. Thus by existence tortured and oppressed
I crave for death, I long for rest. ❞

FAUST ; Johann Wolfgang von Goethe






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