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My gaze slid by chance towards the massive mirror hanging in front of us and I uttered a cry: in this golden frame our image appeared like a painting and this painting was marvellously beautiful. It was so strange and so fantastic that a deep shiver sized me at the thought that its lines and its colours soon dissolve like a cloud.

Leopold Sacher-Masoch, Venus in Furs

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