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• The more thou stir it, the worse it will be. -- Miguel de Cervantes (1547-1616) -- Don Quixote, Part i, Book iii, Chap.
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• Can we ever have too much of a good thing? -- Miguel de Cervantes (1547-1616) -- Don Quixote, Part i, Book i, Chap.
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• Now had Aurora displayed her mantle over the blushing skies, and dark night withdrawn her sable veil.
  -- Miguel de Cervantes (1547-1616) -- Don Quixote, Part i, Book iii, Chap. vi...
• I find my familiarity with thee has bred contempt. -- Miguel de Cervantes (1547-1616) -- Don Quixote, Part i, Book iii, Chap.
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• I can look sharp as well as another, and let me alone to keep the cobwebs out of my eyes.
  -- Miguel de Cervantes (1547-1616) -- Don Quixote, Part ii, Book iii, Chap. xxxiii...
• Ill-luck, you know, seldom comes alone. -- Miguel de Cervantes (1547-1616) -- Don Quixote, Part i, Book iii, Chap.
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• Why do you lead me a wild-goose chase? -- Miguel de Cervantes (1547-1616) -- Don Quixote, Part i, Book iii, Chap.
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• Bell, Book and candle. -- Miguel de Cervantes (1547-1616) -- Don Quixote, Part i, Book iii, Chap.
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• You can see farther into a millstone than he.
  -- Miguel de Cervantes (1547-1616) -- Don Quixote, Part ii, Book iii, Chap xxviii...