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...nking into the bed. Nothing mattered anymore, he was finally going to be freed from this cruel and heartless world. No one would miss him, he was just one less shadow in the expance of time. Every day he cursed himself, and wished that he had never been born. Sure, a few people might cry, maybe go to his funeral, but noone would ever think of the pain and suffering he had to endure throughout his short life. He was trapped. No other way.

... "I saw that [he] was a genious of suffering and that in the meaning of many sayings of Nietzsche he had created within himself with positive genious a boundless and frightening capacity for pain. I saw at the same time that the root of his pessimism was not world-contempt but self-contempt; for however mercilessly he might annihilate institutions and persons in his talk he never spared himself. It was always at himself first and foremost that he aimed the shaft, himself first and foremost whom he hated and despised."

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