"And I even feel a strange desire come over me, the desire to know what I am doing, and why."
"And gravely I struggled to be grave no more, to live, to invent, I know what I mean."
"Night, storm and sorrow, and the catalepsies of the soul, this time I shall see that they are good. The last word is not yet said between me and--yes the last word is said. Perhaps I simply want to hear it said again. Just once again. No, I want nothing."
Sorry. I'll do a funny Becky quote later.
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