“ Not with whom you are born, but with whom you are bred. ”
Until death it is all life
~ Miguel De Cervantes Saavedra
Finally, from so little sleeping and so much reading, his brain dried up and he went completely out of his mind.
The reason for the unreason with which you treat my reason , so weakens my reason that with reason I complain of your beauty.
El que lee mucho y anda mucho, ve mucho y sabe mucho.
