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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.


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)