“She tries harder, this twenty-eight-year-old woman, to remember what it is to be happy, and with alarm she realizes she no longer knows, that it's like a foreign language she learned in childhood but has now forgotten, remembering only that she knew it once. When was the last time I was happy?”
—“The Post-Office Girl” by Stefan Zweig, pg. 19
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Monday, March 7, 2016
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