February 21, 2013
Found
In Paris, we found a German book store, ironically. They had a few old, already read books on sale, and I couldn't resist to buy this Nietzsche edition from the sixties.
When I came home, I found a metro ticket between the pages. Someone must have used it as a reading mark. I think it is as old as the book is, and I couldn't help but smile.
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