That is why I never feel so close to
the truth, so initiated into its secrets, as on the rare occasion
when I go to the theatre or the circus: then I know that I'm finally
watching life's perfect representation. And the actors and actress,
the clowns and magicians, are important and futile things, like the
sun and the moon, love and death, the plague, hunger and war among
humanity. Everything is theatre. Is it truth I want?
Fernando Pessoa
The Book of Disquiet
translation: Richard Zenith
p. 291
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