I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a t — Clarice Lispector
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I am blinded. I open my eyes wide and only see. But the secret - that I neither see nor feel. Could I be making here a true orgy of what's behind thought?

— Clarice Lispector
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