Odlomak 18

(Iz jednog Vinsentovog pisma bratu)

... For what am I in the eyes of most people? A nonentity, or an oddity, or a disagreeable man, some one who neither has nor ever will have any place in society—in short something less than the least. 

Well, granting that this is so, I should like to show by my work what the heart of such a nonentity, of such an insignificant man, conceals....

Bonus: Nešto malo ručni-rad

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