I am merely a man among Men. How should I be worthy to bear this much in my heart? May the Gods let this cup pass from empty to overflowing again and again, drowning me in the satiety of ecstasy over and over in love under will until I am cleansed of doubt and fear, renewed in courage and strength, and beauty answers beauty.
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