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Life is too short for boring stories

It was as if life had dissolved, lost all reliability. Yesterday, everything had been very different. Yesterday. And today. Laughing and joking in the connectedness and in the coexistence. It had been. Then I left. Only a few hours. It was already morning, so not really yesterday, but today. So, it did not happen from …

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The closer the big day came, the more restless I became. The big day, whatever that meant. Somewhere in me, resistance spread, because only by the fact that I made so many thoughts about it, day after day, now for almost three weeks, it was getting bigger, almost overwhelming. In addition, I wanted to find …

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I took a long walk that day. Also, because it did not rain for once. At first, I just wanted to go out with the dogs for a while. Hope was getting restless. She needed exercise, but wanted to stay with her babies at the same time. So, I was with the little ones, while …

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„What are you thinking about?“, Mary asked me, as she handed me a cup of tea and sat with her to me in front of the fireplace. „How can you really celebrate Christmas, the feast of life for all, with a woman in the center and at the same time telling her she’s not worth …

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„Then comes Nietzsche again to the hand kiss,“ said Christian, „whether he would have appreciated it, if you quote him in this context.“ „If he publishes it publicly, then he must expect that he will be quoted,“ said Martinique succinctly. “But when it is said of God that He created the world, as Christians, for …

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