Stories and Prose (Translated)

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When I think
that death is nothing, life is nothing either,
that's when I suddenly see—
the sky crystalline, the river's water transparent too...
as if both wind and current were dead.

I understand then:
to be alive... yes, to be alive...
that alone is what greatness means...
the rest is the illusion of living.
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