I was assailed by memories of a life that wasn't mine anymore, but one in which I'd found the simplest and most lasting joys: the smells of summer, the part of town I loved, a certain evening sky, Marie's dresses and the way she laughed.
—from The Stranger, a book by Albert Camus
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Default (English) | 42,549 | 84.35 | January 13, 2017 |
Instant Death Mode | 113 | 91.54 | October 5, 2017 |
ᗜ Stenography | 1 | 92.14 | May 12, 2021 |