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I no longer feel what you feel: this cloud I see beneath me, this gloom and heaviness at which I laugh—that is your rain cloud.
You gaze upwards, seeking the heights, while I look downwards because I am already high above.
Who among you can laugh and be sublime at the same time?
He who climbs the highest mountains laughs at all tragedies, whether theatrical or real.











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