What interest could I take in myself, except as a perfectible being? This unknown perfection, vaguely as I… — André Gide
What interest could I take in myself, except as a perfectible being? This unknown perfection, vaguely as I imagined it, exalted my will as never before in my longing to achieve it; I dedicated this will utterly to fortifying my body.
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