All perishes. A thing of flesh and pore
Am I. Divine impatience also dies.
La sainte impatience meurt aussi!
Original text (French)
Original text (French)
My soul is nothing now but the dream dreamt by matter struggling with itself!
That which has always been accepted by everyone, everywhere, is almost certain to be false.
To construct oneself, to know oneself—are these two distinct acts or not?
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