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A sort of anteneurosis of what I will be when I will not longer be freezes my body and soul. A kind of remembrance of my future death makes me shudder from the inside.
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Original: Uma espécie de anteneurose do que serei quando já n?o for gela-me o corpo e alma. Uma como que lembrança da minha morte futura arrepia-me dentro.
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Ibid., p. 91

 

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