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Consciousness even in my sleep changes primary colors. The features of my face melt like a wax doll in the fire. And who can consent to see in the mirror the mere face of man?

Czeslaw Milosz

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Czeslaw Milosz
Age: 93 †
Born: 1911
Born: June 30
Died: 2004
Died: August 14
Diplomat
Essayist
Pedagogue
Poet
Translator
University Teacher
Writer
Clarksburg
West Virginia
Miłosz
Czelaw Milosz
Men
Mere
Consent
Like
Color
Colors
Consciousness
Primaries
Fire
Primary
Sleep
Features
Face
Mirror
Doll
Faces
Mirrors
Melt
Even
Changes
Dolls

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