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Life Quote by W.G. Sebald

“All things, my son, transmute into old age, life diminishes, everything declines, the proliferation of kinds is a mere illusion, and no one knows to what end.” quote by W.G. Sebald
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““All things, my son, transmute into old age, life diminishes, everything declines, the proliferation of kinds is a mere illusion, and no one knows to what end.””

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