W e grope for the wall like the blind, yes, we grope like those who have no eyes. We stumble at noonday as in the twilight; in dark places and among those who are full of life and vigor, we are as dead men.
Tentamos como ciegos la pared, y como sin ojos andamos a tiento; tropezamos en el mediodía como de noche; en sepulcros como muertos.
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