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Stranger Monologue from To Damascus

From To Damascus by August Strindberg

male · anguished · 30 sec

What does that matter? Fate spins the web; once more I hear the mallet fall and the chairs being pushed back from the table--judgment has been pronounced. Yet that must have happened before I was born, because even in childhood I began to serve my sentence. There's no moment in my life on which can look back with happiness.

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