Christa Wolf Quotes

What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to

What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers. (Christa Wolf)

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Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.
Christa Wolf Quotes: What is past is not dead; it is not even past. We cut ourselves off from it; we pretend to be strangers.