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Sancho: ‰ЫПI only understand that while I‰ЫЄm sleeping I have no fear, or hope, or trouble, or glory; blessed be whoever invented sleep, the mantle that covers all human thought, the food that satisfies hunger, the water that quenches thirst, the fire that warms the cold, the cold that cools down ardor, and, finally, the general coin with which all things are bought, the scale and balance that make the shepherd equal to the king, and the simple man equal to the wise. There is only one defect in sleep, or so I‰ЫЄve heard, and it is that it resembles death, for there is very little difference between a man who is sleeping and a man who is dead.‰Ыќ
Sancho, about his wife Teresa: ‰ЫПI love her more than my eyelashes.‰Ыќ