Jindrich Styrsky Quotes

Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.

Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void. (Jindrich Styrsky)

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Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.
Jindrich Styrsky Quotes: Each day death corrodes what we call living, and life ceaselessly swallows our desire for the void.