"…only a small footbridge separated us. Just as you were about to step on it, I asked you: ‘Do you want to cross the footbridge to me?’ — But then you didn’t want to any more, and when I asked again, you were silent. Since then mountains and torrential rivers, and everything which separates and alienates, have been cast between us, and even if we wanted to reach each other, we couldn’t anymore! But when you think of that little footbridge now, you have no words anymore — only sobs and bewilderment."
Nietzsche ‘The Gay Science’.
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