Norman
33. Mother, from the soles of the feet upwards, from the head and hair downwards, consider this impure, evil-smelling body.
34. As I dwell in this way all my desire has been rooted out; the burning fever has been cut out; I have become cool, quenched.
Weingast
I once spent a week in bed with a bad fever.
My
little body
stank
from
head
to
foot.
Of course,
I never noticed
the smell
until after my fever
had broken.
Not that
this little story
necessarily
has anything
to do
with you.