"What bothers you? What is it that feeds your heart, this persistent one? What pulls on your door handle? What calls you from the street, but never comes through your open gate? Oh, this is the one you bother, whose heart you tease, whose door handle you pull, who you call from the street, but you never enter his open gate.
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Franz KafkaAll Translations
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What bothers you? What is it that feeds your heart, this persistent one? What pulls on your door handle? What calls you from the street, but never comes through your open gate? Oh, this is the one you bother, whose heart you tease, whose door handle you pull, who you call from the street, but you never enter his open gate.
""Mi zavar téged? Mi az, ami szíved cibálja, e kitartót? Mi rángatja ajtód kilincsét? Mi szólít téged az utca felől, de tárt kapudon soha be nem jön? Ó, ez az éppen, akit te zavarsz, akinek szíve kitartását cibálod, akinek ajtaja kilincsét rángatod, akit szólítasz az utca felől, de kitárt kapuján soha be nem mégy."