One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other. — Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
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One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other.

— Charles Simic, The Unemployed Fortune-Teller: Essays and Memoirs
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