“And now – now all I can do is light a cigarette and go home.
My God, I only remembered that we die. But – but me too?!
Don’t forget that for now it is strawberries season.
The Hour of the Star, in Benjamin Moser’s translation
Benjamin Moser, Blog, Clarice Lispector, Quotes
cigarrete, death, strawberries
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