When . . . some leisurely passer-by stopped . . . and spoke of cheating, that was in its way the stupidest… — Franz Kafka
When . . . some leisurely passer-by stopped . . . and spoke of cheating, that was in its way the stupidest lie ever invented by indifference and inborn malice, since it was not the hunger artist who was cheating, he was working honestly, but the world was cheating him of his reward.
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