A poem by Karl Marx to his wife Jenny.
(Translated with google from spanish to english, would be nice if someone can do a better translaton)
"I can not do with parsimony
what the soul shakes and shudders
or immerse myself in immobility,
and constantly I throw myself forward.
I want to do all mine,
to the highest favor of the gods,
and bold stand penetrate the world
knowledge, singing and art.
Everything I understand, always awake,
never silent, never to be idle,
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