When Faust, in a line greeted with a shudder of astonishment by the Philistine, says: "Two souls, alas, dwell in my breast!", he has forgotten Mephisto and the whole crowd of other souls that he has in his breast likewise.
I am that another crude mind in motion looking at life in the face, knowing it for what it is, and finally putting it away.
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