ordinary jumble literary drawer, sometimes find texts wrote ten, fifte — Fernando Pessoa, Book Disquiet

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In the ordinary jumble of my literary drawer, I sometimes find texts I wrote ten, fifteen, or even more years ago. And many of them seem to me written by a stranger: I simply do not recognize myself in them. There was a person who wrote them, and it was I. I experienced them, but it was in another life, from which I just woke up, as if from someone else's dream.

Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet

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