You may be surprised to know that the man who wrote this was Abraham Lincoln.
Years later, in the darkest days of the American Civil War, Lincoln wrestled with the specter of unrelenting depression. It can strike anyone. No one is immune. Not even a nation's president. Here is this marvelous man with his magnificent character feeling absolutely alone.
Surely the president ought to sleep well because of his protective service, because of his wise counsel, to say nothing of his financial security. Yet, there he was, tossing and turning through the night; haunted by debilitating thoughts.
(to be continued)
By Roy Basler, "The Collected Works of Abraham Lincoln"
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