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Letter 591
St. Rčmy, 15 May 1889
My dear Theo,
Thanks for your letter. You are absolutely right when you say that M.Salles has been splendid in all of this, I am under the greatest obligation to him.
I want to tell you that I think I have done well to come here, because, by seeing the reality of the assorted madmen and lunatics in this menagerie, I am losing my vague dread, my fear of the thing. And bit by bit I am getting to consider that madness is just a disease like any other. Thus the change in surroundings will do me good, I think.
As far as I can tell, the doctor here is of the opinion that what I have had is some sort of epileptic attack. But I haven't asked him more about it.
Have you received the case of paintings, I am curious to know if they have suffered, yes or no?
I have two more on the go - violet irises and a lilac bush, two subjects taken from the garden.
The idea of my duty to get back to work occurs to me a lot and I believe that all my faculties for work will soon come back to me. It's just that the work often absorbs me so much that I think that for the rest of my life I will always be a bit absent-minded and awkward when shifting for myself.
I won't write you a long letter - I want to try to reply to my new sister's letter, which moved me very much, but I don't know if I'll be able to do it.
A handshake,
Ever yours, Vincent
Lilacs
Saint-Rémy: May, 1889
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