"Life, sir. Here your noble and sad eyes look in the same direction
my eyes look--into this terrible, dark distance. Tell me, then,
what is stirring there? What is resting and waiting there, what is
silent there, what is screaming and singing and complaining there
in its own voices? What are the voices that agitate me and fill my
soul with phantoms of sorrow, and yet say nothing? And whence comes
this night? And whence comes my sorrow?
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