By virtue of depression, we recall those misdeeds we buried in the depths of our memory. Depression exhumes our shames.
Shame on the man who goes to his grave escorted by the miserable hopes that have kept him alive.
If we had the courage to confront the doubts we timidly conceive about ourselves, none of us would utter an 'I' without shame.
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