„Is composing necessary? Is my composing, my filling, deepening, compacting, agglomerating, stretching, overcoming of time with the help of notes, these soft but yet so bullheaded cipher code of the unsayable necessary or superfluous? I do not know. What is this strange, yet monstrous text, which has to be written further from generation to generation seeking a new feather through all resistance? Is breathing necessary?"
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