"To know and not to know, to be conscious of complete truthfulness while telling carefully constructed lies, to hold simultaneously two opinions which ...
For a second, two seconds, they had exchanged an equivocal glance, and that was the end of the story. But even that was a memorable event, in the locked loneliness in which one had to live.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
For a second, two seconds, they had exchanged an equivocal glance, and that was the end of the story...
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