B îjbăim ca nişte orbi dealungul unui zid, bîjbăim ca ceice n'au ochi, ne poticnim ziua nameaza mare, ca noaptea, în mijlocul celor sănătoşi sîntem ca nişte morţi.
We grope for the wall like the blind, and as if we had no eyes we walk by touch; we stumble at noonday as in the night; we are in graves as dead men.
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