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I've: he, Tengo.

peregrinaje.

doubt: dudar, duda.

keen: perspicaz, afilado.

quickly: rápidamente, de prisa, aprisa,

enchantment: encantamiento.

leave: salir, sal, sale, salís, salimos,

pronto.

everybody: todos, cada uno, cada,

salgo, salgan, salga, sales, salen,

salutation: saludo, acogida.

todo el mundo, todo.

saled.

slip: deslizamiento, resbalar, desliz,

few: pocos.

lost: perdido, adelgazado.

deslizar, combinación.

glorious: glorioso, famoso.

lustful: lujurioso.

somehow: de algún modo.

happened: pasado, acontecido,

manifestations: apariciones.

style: estilo.

ocurrido, sucedido, acaecido.

met: encontrado, hallado.

tomorrow: mañana.

haven't: no tener.

physical: físico.

watched: Mirado.

inside: dentro, dentro de, interior,

pilgrim: peregrino.

wheel: rueda, la rueda.

adentro, en, por, interna.

pilgrimage: peregrinación, romería,

worldly: mundano.

70

Siddhartha

full of joyful love for everything he saw. And it was this very thing, so it seemed

to him now, which had been his sickness before, that he was not able to love

anybody or anything.%

With a smiling face, Siddhartha watched the leaving monk. The sleep had

strengthened him much, but hunger gave him much pain, for by now he had not

eaten for two days, and the times were long past when he had been tough

against hunger. With sadness, and yet also with a smile, he thought of that time.

In those days, so he remembered, he had boasted of three things to Kamala, had

been able to do three noble and undefeatable feats: fasting--waiting--thinking.

These had been his possession, his power and strength, his solid staff; in the

busy, laborious years of his youth, he had learned these three feats, nothing else.

And now, they had abandoned him, none of them was his any more, neither

fasting, nor waiting, nor thinking. For the most wretched things, he had given

them up, for what fades most quickly, for sensual lust, for the good life, for riches! His life had indeed been strange. And now, so it seemed, now he had

really become a childlike person.

Siddhartha thought about his situation. Thinking was hard on him, he did

not really feel like it, but he forced himself.

Now, he thought, since all these most easily perishing things have slipped

from me again, now I'm standing here under the sun again just as I have been

standing here a little child, nothing is mine, I have no abilities, there is nothing I could bring about, I have learned nothing. How wondrous is this! Now, that I'm

no longer young, that my hair is already half gray, that my strength is fading,

now I'm starting again at the beginning and as a child! Again, he had to smile.

Yes, his fate had been strange! Things were going downhill with him, and now

he was again facing the world void and naked and stupid. But he could not

feed sad about this, no, he even felt a great urge to laugh, to laugh about himself, to laugh about this strange, foolish world.

"Things are going downhill with you!" he said to himself, and laughed about

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