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Franz Kafka

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Beyond a certain point there is no return. This point has to be reached.
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5; variant translations: From a certain point onward there is no longer any turning back. That is the point that must be reached.
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As quoted in The Unfinished Country: A Book of American Symbols (1959) by Max Lerner, p. 452; also in Wait Without Idols (1964) by Gabriel Vahanian, p, 216; in Joyce, Decadence, and Emancipation (1995) by Vivian Heller, 39; in "The Sheltering Sky" (1949) by Paul Bowles, p.213; and in the poem "Father and Son" by Delmore Schwartz.

 
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