Da ist tatsächlich noch Kultur vorhanden

Oblomow, Leipzig, Donnerstag, 21.01.2021, 22:35 (vor 110 Tagen) @ SevenSamurai2797 Views

Prospero:
Our revels now are ended. These our actors,
As I foretold you, were all spirits, and
Are melted into air, into thin air:
And like the baseless fabric of this vision,
The cloud-capp'd tow'rs, the gorgeous palaces,
The solemn temples, the great globe itself,
Yea, all which it inherit, shall dissolve,
And, like this insubstantial pageant faded,
Leave not a rack behind. We are such stuff
As dreams are made on; and our little life
Is rounded with a sleep.

Herzlich
Oblomow

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"Der Geist wird erst frei, wenn er aufhört, Halt zu sein."


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