What will be my fate as a writer is very simple. My talent for portraying [meines traumhaften innern Lebens] has thrust all matters into the background; my life has dwindled dreadfully, nor will it cease to dwindle. Nothing else will ever satisfy me.
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Putting this story (and myself) to bed. The submitting fun begins tomorrow.
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