Kindred Spirits

“The mechanic leaned down over the engine again and said, ‘Right in the middle of Prague, Wenceslaus Square, there’s this guy throwing up. And this other guy comes along, takes a look at him, shakes his head, and says ‘I know just what you mean.'”

Milan Kundera, The Book of Laughter and Forgetting

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