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"Caught in the fabric of the world, my body is a thing among things


       I have the experience that I walk around with a shell of myself.


                They don't believe me as long as I am still moving.


Invisible.


I move on without experiencing it.


This lost state is a darkness that swallows me.


Thus I never find any rest: neither during the day nor at night


All that remains is a shadow."


                                                

(Diary excerpt of Cotard patient)