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		<title>Das Leben ist eine Sinnlosigkeit (Tolstoi)</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Jan 2026 08:04:03 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Leben kann man nur, solange man vom Leben berauscht ist; sobald man ernüchtert ist, muß man sehen, daß all dies nur eine Täuschung ist, und eine dumme Täuschung! (…) Die Wahrheit war: Das Leben ist eine Sinnlosigkeit. Ich lebte gleichsam so dahin, ging und ging meinen Weg, war an einen Abgrund gekommen und sah deutlich, &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/das-leben-ist-eine-sinnlosigkeit-tolstoi/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">Das Leben ist eine Sinnlosigkeit (Tolstoi)</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Guardians of our own fears</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2025 18:33:08 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Maybe tradition and ghosts are just remnants of a past you refuse to leave behind. We do not learn from the past, we just keep these remnants. And we put our faith in them. And with faith we create those spirits and spells, and become zealous guardians of our own fears.” [Désirée Bressend, Call of &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/guardians-of-our-own-fears/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">Guardians of our own fears</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>This bleak, rusty machine we call life.</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Jul 2024 09:14:08 +0000</pubDate>
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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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		<title>Hell is a feeling</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2024 04:31:29 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“Hell is a feeling, a feeling that you will never be able to escape from; a cold and lonely place for those that found no joy in life, trapped in the shadows of life.” G. L. Davies, “Haunted: Horror of Haverfordwest”)]]></description>
		
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		<title>Und das ist Leben (Rilke)</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Mar 2024 07:10:44 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[Das ist die Sehnsucht: wohnen im Gewoge und keine Heimat haben in der Zeit. Und das sind Wünsche: leise Dialoge täglicher Stunden mit der Ewigkeit. Und das ist Leben. Bis aus einem Gestern die einsamste Stunde steigt, die, anders lächelnd als die andern Schwestern, dem Ewigen entgegenschweigt. [R. M. Rilke]]]></description>
		
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		<title>Despair</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Mar 2024 07:56:34 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“For the sadness generated by the Dream was almost more than he could bear, a deep despair that negated everything good that had happened in his life, that wiped out the joy of his wife and his children and brought him back emotionally to that dark, dark day. The fear was bad, but it was &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/despair/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">Despair</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Misanthrop</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Feb 2024 23:49:22 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[&#160; “Er ist ein unwiderstehlicher Misanthrop, all das, was ich mir in jungen Jahren von einem Ehemann erträumt hätte.” I. Reid, I’m Thinking about Ending Things]]></description>
		
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		<title>Basement</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Jan 2024 08:47:01 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“He really liked the basement. It was like being in another world, while knowing that the other world was still there outside, above you, if you needed it. But down here it was quiet, and no one came and said anything, did anything to you. Nothing you had to do.” John Ajvide Lindqvist, ‘Let the &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/basement/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">Basement</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Thou canst not hear the songs of my darkness</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Oct 2023 04:59:37 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“When it is day with thee, my friend, it is night with me; yet even then I speak of the noontide that dances upon the hills and of the purple shadow that steals its way across the valley; for thou canst not hear the songs of my darkness nor see my wings beating against the &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/thou-canst-not-hear-the-songs-of-my-darkness/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">Thou canst not hear the songs of my darkness</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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		<title>Staring eyes</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Oct 2023 09:49:38 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[“The only constant was his eyes. Staring into them, I saw nothing. No emotion. No humanity. In every photograph, the eyes (…) were dark blanks that revealed nothing. A saying I’d heard long ago came to mind: When you stare into the abyss, the abyss also stares into you.” [R. Sager: Home Before Dark] (Fiel &#8230; <a href="https://schwarze-szene.net/staring-eyes/" class="more-link"><span class="screen-reader-text">Staring eyes</span> weiterlesen</a>]]></description>
		
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