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“Es relativamente fácil volver a una persona loca para toda la vida, pero incluso el mismo Dios, que es una hábil, parece haber encontrado muchas dificultades para volver a una persona loca tan sólo durante un pequeño espacio de tiempo, es decir, mientras está pluma en mano o mientras está ante el papel en blanco. A falta de poder contar con Dios, hay que volverse loco por sí mismo.”

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