February 21, 2012

We had no luck with the weather and the guests at our table were repellent in every respect. They even spoiled Nietzsche for us. Even after they had had a fatal car accident and had been laid out in the church in Sils, we still hated them.

Thomas Bernhard, “Hotel Waldhaus”

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    lol nietzsche bet you listen to Nine Inch Nails too.
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