Hay valientes que pierden una mano en busca de su destino.
Hay cobardes de brazos cruzados que nunca sabrán para que sirven.
Los hay impetuosos que ya sólo ven por un ojo y reservados que nunca se atreverán a abrir los suyos.
Hasta vi quienes recibieron mordiscos en las orejas por querer saber demasiado mientras otros se las tapaban para no oír…
Y aunque mancos, tuertos y sordos, no cesarán, avanzarán sabiéndose observados por el miserable que no quiso arriesgar.
There are brave men who lost a hand looking for their fate.
There are idly cowards who will never know what they are made for.
There are some rushing ones who only see out of one eye, and other quite that will never be able to open theirs.
I even saw someone who received bites on his ears because of wanting to know too much, while others covered theirs not to hear ...
And though crippled, blind in one eye and deaf, they will not stop, moving forward and being observed by the miserable who do not want to risk.
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