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No te enfades conmigo melancolía,porque tome la pluma para alabartey al hacerlo incline la cabeza
One knows a little too much about everybody. And we can even see through some men, and yet we can by no means pass through them.
The daring venture, the prolonged distrust, the cruel Nay, the tedium, the cutting-into-the-quick—how seldom do THESE come together! Out of such seed, however—is truth produced!
When your heart overfloweth broad and full like the river, a blessing and a danger to the lowlanders: there is the origin of your virtue.