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I will have no regrets over the multitude who perish, for they are even now like vapor, the equivalent of flame or smoke; they burn and flare up and are quenched."
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I replied: "Earth, what have you brought to birth? If consciousness is made of dust like other creatures,
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it would have been better that the dust itself had never been born, so that consciousness shouldn't be made from it.
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But now consciousness grows with us, and due to this we are tortured, because we perish and are aware of the fact.
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Let the human race lament and let the wild beasts rejoice. Let all people who are born lament, but let four-footed animals and flocks be happy!