"Whatever this is that I am, it is a little flesh and breath, and the ruling part. THrow away thy books; no longer distract thyself: it is not allowed; but as if thou wast now dying, despise the flesh, it is a blood and bones and a network, a contexture of nerves, veins and arteries. See the breath also, what kind of thing it is; air, and not and
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