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We all have our little corners, our little hideouts, some call theirs innisfree. And here is mine, my little refuge, my little safety.
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Toska is a Russian word; as explained by Vladimir Nabokov, “No single word in English renders all the shades of toska. At its deepest and most painful, it is a sensation of great spiritual anguish, often without any specific cause. At less morbid levels it is a dull ache of the soul, a longing with nothing to long for, a sick pining, a vague restlessness, mental throes, yearning. In particular cases it may be the desire for somebody of something specific, nostalgia, love-sickness. At the lowest level it grades into ennui, boredom.”
Crazy ass existential Russians
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