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a little fable

March 29, 2010

“Alas, said the mouse, the world is growing smaller every day.”

“I think we ought to read only the kind of books that wound and stab us. We need the books that affect us like a disaster, that grieve us deeply, like the death of someone we loved more than ourselves, like being banished into forests far from everyone, like a suicide. A book must be the axe to break the frozen seas inside us.” – Franz Kafka

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One comment

  1. Trying to google for that quote made me reflect (again) on the immense poetic weight that falls on translators’ shoulders. There are dozens of versions out there, some hollow and some beautiful, differing only by a few words.



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