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On the Heights of Despair – Cioran dixit: “Tears do not burn except in solitude.”
Why do I mix Cioran’s and Roth’s readings? Perhaps their books were placed next to each on my night table. I could have chosen the Bible. The Bible never leaves my night table. Cioran is almost never there. I found Cioran a little bit repetitive. And Roth’s narrative is aligned with that sort of unbearable lightness that makes literature a propitious scenario for eroticism.
"Imposible asistir más de un cuarto de hora sin impaciencia a la desesperación de alguien."
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