The minutes felt as long as years and I couldn’t be in the sort of time that didn’t move, that instead stood still and all I could think of was being allowed to die, being allowed to cut the thread of time forever.

The minutes felt as long as years and I couldn’t be in the sort of time that didn’t move, that instead stood still and all I could think of was being allowed to die, being allowed to cut the thread of time forever.

– Linda Boström Knausgård –

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