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Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.

Jean Cocteau
Death, Ugly Things, Dying
"Postambule". "La Fin du Potomac". Book by Jean Cocteau, 1939.
Since the day of my birth, my death began its walk. It is walking toward me, without hurrying.