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Chapter 36

           Letmewrite—write—whileIcan!Letmeyetholdfastthethreadwhichfastensmetoearth—givemetime—timebeforeIdriftout,lostinyonderblacknessandflame!LetmewriteforotherstheawfulTruth,asIseeit—thereisNodeath!None—none!—Icannotdie.Iampassingoutofmybody—Iambeingwrenchedawayfromitinchbyinchininexplicablemystictorture—butIamnotdying—Iambeingcarriedforwardintoanewlife,vagueandvast!...Iseeanewworldfullofdarkforms,halfshapedyetshapeless!—theyfloattowardsme,beckoningmeon.Iamactivelyconscious—Ihear,Ithink,Iknow!Deathisamerehumandream—acomfortingfancy;ithasnorealexistence—thereisnothingintheUniversebutlife!Ohideousmisery!—Icannotdie!InmymortalbodyIcanscarcelybreathe—thepenItrytoholdwritesofitselfratherthanthroughmyshakinghand—butthesepangsarethethroesofbirth—notdeath!...

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