Kitobdan sitatalar «Paul Klee»
When the doorbell rang I hid to keep the visitor from seeing me in this state (two to three years old). My grandmother, Frau Frick, taught me very early to draw with crayons. Her dead body made a deep impression on me. No resemblance could be detected. We weren’t allowed to come close. And Aunt Mathilda’s tears flowed like a quiet brook. For a long time I shuddered whenever I passed the door leading down to the cellar of the hospital, where the corpse had been kept for a while. That the dead could terrify us, I had thus learned; but shedding tears appeared to me a custom
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22 iyun 2017Hajm:
347 Sahifa 246 illyustratsiayalarISBN:
978-1-78310-753-7, 978-1-78042-978-6Mualliflik huquqi egasi:
Parkstone International Publishing
