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I met a very poor young man in the street who was in love. His hat was old, his clothes were battered, he had holes in his elbows, water ran into his shoes, and the brightness of the stars filtered into his soul.

"Találkoztam az utcán egy nagyon szegény fiatalemberrel, aki szerelmes volt. Kalapja ócska volt, ruhája ütött-kopott, könyökén lyukas, cipőjébe befolyt a víz, lelkébe beszűrődött a csillagok ragyogása."