Meantime, I want to walk naked or in rags; I want to experience at least
once the insipid flavour of the Host. To eat communion bread will be to
taste the world's indifference, and to immerse myself in nothingness. This
will be my courage: to abandon comforting sentiments from the past.
-Clarice LispectorFrom that book that somewhat turned my world upside down for a little bit.
7.10.10
A Discreet Exit by the Back Door
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