The title of this thread must sound somewhat... impossible, but I bet that at least once in our lives we have all met that Somebody... Somebody, for whom we wondered, and pondered, where do we know them from, where have we met them, why do they seem so familiar to us - perhaps their sole physical aspect, perhaps their specific movements, the sentences they said perhaps provoked a deja vu in us? Or, more specifically - deja lu?
Were you ever on a train station and met that beautiful young woman which seemed surprisingly familiar? Whom you did not know, but for whom you could have sworn she had something to do with some Levin, and for whom you felt a strange fear?
Have you ever found yourself on a fair and met madame Bovary? And was that her husband not so like Charles?
Ever ended up in philosophical... political... theological... debate with a stranger in a caffe, and recognised Ivan Karamazov in him?
And that thin, worn-out, broke student who lives next door to you... do you not know him from somewhere?
Share your experiences.![]()



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