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Every night after dinner, Fred Kaplan down the street to walk a while in the city, a time now, he had become strange. "Maybe it's me," he repeated, knowing that one does not exclude the other. Brisk walking, not by choice but because he could not do otherwise, ran an average of three miles before going to sleep. The healthy performance of his limbs was matched by a keen mental activity of antagonistic effects on mood, already prone to melancholy and pessimism. I was convinced it was in those moments when your brain reaches its highest levels of lucidity, when the great truths of their existence, such as a haze in the bottom of his soul, made their way from