Milan Kundera Quotes

In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.

In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine. (Milan Kundera)

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Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Milan Kundera Quotes: In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.