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[], I Just Dream, Which Is More Exhausting Than Wakefulness.

“[…], I just dream, which is more exhausting than wakefulness.”

— Franz Kafka, from a diary entry dated October 2nd 1911, featured in ‘Diaries’. (translated by Joseph Kresh)

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