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The thing most feared in secret always happens.
I write: Oh Thou, have mercy. And Then?
All it takes is a little courage.
The more the pain grows clear and definite, the more the instinct for life asserts itself and the thought of suicide recedes.
It seemed easy when I thought of it. Weak women have done it. It takes humility, not pride.
All this is sickening.
Not words. An act. I won’t write any more.Cesare Pavese’s last diary entry.
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