"The little thorn that grows invisibly in anyone who lives on the help and pity of others grew to gigantic proportions, became a javelin lodged deep in his flesh and hurting terribly.
How proudly they had given him this room, how gratefully he had received it. How imprisoned, abandoned and wretched he had felt in it. The loneliness of loneliness."
-- Hans Keilson, Comedy in a Minor Key [London: Hesperus Press, 2010], str. 51
How proudly they had given him this room, how gratefully he had received it. How imprisoned, abandoned and wretched he had felt in it. The loneliness of loneliness."
-- Hans Keilson, Comedy in a Minor Key [London: Hesperus Press, 2010], str. 51
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