- Fear knocks on the door; courage opens the door. - "I can hardly move. I am bedridden and incontinent, and feel uninterrupted anguish at my own uselessness. There is no prospect of improvement and I can already feel my faculties betraying me. I do not look on death with fear, but with longing. Please help me to escape the daily torture of my existence. Yours sincerely."
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