At least seventy three different heteronyms

I had a certain talent for friendship,  but I never had friends, either because there were'nt any or because the friendship I conceived was an error of my dreams. I always lived in isolation, increasingly so the more I lived conscious of myself. 

 Fernando Pessoa  The Book of Disquiet.

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