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May 13, 2026

Who Is Afraid of Hans Asperger?

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I Was an Asperger. Now I’m Supposed Not to Be. Some terms become, over time, more than mere diagnoses. They become explanations for one’s own life. For many people, „Asperger“ was exactly such a term. It stood not only for a medical category, but for a specific, recognizable…

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June 13, 2025

A User’s Guide to Failure

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I suppose many of you have heard that now-iconic Beckett quote: Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better. The fact that I’m beginning to reflect on this particular theme is, of course, no coincidence. Failure as theory and failure as reality are two…

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May 25, 2025

The Kiss

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I am the happiest man in the world. I know I’m talking nonsense – but I don’t care, not as long as my Eva is beside me. I’ve got the most wonderful woman, earned her with sweat and hardship, so don’t tell me to knock on wood. When a man has been through stories like mine, he…

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June 01, 2025

Firecurl in the Ghost Park – Excerpt

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What awful luck! Just moments ago, the weather had been glorious, but now, as if from nowhere, thick, dark clouds had gathered, swiftly blotting out the sky with an ominous speed. The wind grew stronger and stronger. The trees and bushes in the garden bent and groaned under its…