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					<description><![CDATA[“There is a word in Japanese, yugen, that has no English equivalent. In Japanese, it is the awareness that the universe transmits a profound and mysterious beauty that can only be understood by the man or woman engaged in the comparable beauty of human suffering. (…) This bleak, rusty machine we call life. This unexpected &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/this-bleak-rusty-machine-we-call-life/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">This bleak, rusty machine we call life.</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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					<description><![CDATA[I died for Beauty – but was scarce Adjusted in the Tomb When One who died for Truth, was lain In an adjoining Room - He questioned softly “Why I failed”? “For Beauty”, I replied - “And I – for Truth – Themself are One - We Brethren are”, He said - And so, as &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/i-died-for-beauty-emily-dickinson/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">I died for beauty (Emily Dickinson)</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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