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" And I go to bed, proud of having lived and suffered in others than myself.
Perhaps you will say to me: "Are you sure that that legend is true?"
What does it matter what reality might be outside of myself,
if it helps me to live, to feel that I am and what I am? "
Baudelaire, originally from "Les fenêtres" in "Le Spleen de Paris"
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