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Naturalists tell of a noble race of horses that instinctively open a vein with their teeth, when heated and exhausted by a long course, in order to breathe more freely. I am often tempted to open a vein, to procure for myself everlasting liberty.
 Johann Wolfgang von GoetheThe Sorrows of Young Werther (1774). copy citation

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Translated by R. D. Boylan
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