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"You like so well, that it shall not be amiss to pass night at your home."
[Te parece tal que no será malo para quedarse acá esta noche en casa.]
Fernando de Rojas, La Celestina, Chapter 7, 1499 [Celestina to Areúsa].

DROELOE feat. Iris Penning — Roadside Flowers
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kcgpHQLX9qc

"It appears to me, Sancho, that there is no proverb which is not true, because they are all maxims derived from experience itself, 
the mother of all knowledge: especially the one that says, "When one door closes, another opens." I say this because if last night 
fortune closed the door to the happiness for which we were searching when she deceived us with the fulling-mill, today she is 
throwing open another door to a better and surer adventure, and if I do not succeed in entering this door I alone shall bear the 
blame, and I shall not be able to ascribe it to a lack of information on the subject of fulling-mills, or to the darkness of the night."
Cervantes, Don Quixote, Chapter XXI Concerning the sublime adventure and rich prize of Mambrino's helmet, and other things.

2B imprinted upgrade part S & the pod A insertion imbeds ongoing battle for control. 9S & A2 duelling only bolsters own person.

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  1. actiontheory
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    "2B imprinted upgrade part S & the pod A insertion imbeds ongoing battle for control. 9S & A2 duelling only bolsters own person."
    How do you know? And if you are right, what follows?

    "Ahania"
    What's the connection? Or do you apply names from Blake's writings without scruple?

    "He made as if to throw the sword from him. Certainly, he thought, she is going to burst out laughing at the sight of this melodramatic gesture -- and the thought helped him regain complete possession of himself. He examined the ancient blade attentively, as though looking for a speck of rust, then put it back in its scabbard and, with the greatest of calmness, hung it up again on its gilded brass nail."
    Marie-Henri Beyle, Le Rouge et le Noir, Chapter 17