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As if that blind rage has Washed me clean, rid me of hope; for the first time, that night alive with signs and stars, I opened myself to the gentle indifference of the world. Finding it so much like myself - so like a brother, really I felt that I had been happy and that I was happy again. For every- thing to be consummated, for me to feel less alone, I had only to wish that there be a large crowd of spectators the day of my execution and that they greet me with cries of hate.

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