By day I am nothing, by night I am I. — Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
By day I am nothing, by night I am I. — Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
By day I am nothing, by night I am I. — Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
By day I am nothing, by night I am I. — Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
By day I am nothing, by night I am I. — Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
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By day I am nothing, by night I am I.

— Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet
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