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We appear carefree, but at bottom we're all moody and greedy. Wolves are no hungrier than we are, nor are tigers more cruel. We cram ourselves like wolves when the earth has been covered in snow for a long time, and, like tigers, we rip apart anything which has succeeded. WE APPEAR CARE FREE BUT AT BOTTOM WE'RE ALL MOODY AND GREEDY WOLVES ARE NO HUNGRIER THAN WE ARE NOR ARE TIGERS MORE CRUEL WE CRAM OURSELVES LIKE WOLVES WHEN THE EARTH HAS BEEN COVERED IN SNOW FOR A LONG TIME AND LIKE TIGERS WE RIP APART ANYTHING WHICH HAS SUCCEEDED
 you. HIM: What about it? It was unfortunate, a bad moment. These things happen in life. No happiness lasts. I was too well off. It couldn't last. We have, as you know, the most numerous and exclusive company. It's a school for humanity, the renewal of ancient hospitality. All the fallen poets, we gather them up. We had Palissot after his Zara, Bret after Le Faux généreux, all the discredited musicians, all the authors no one reads any more, all the actresses hissed off the stage, all the booed actors, a pile of poor disgraced people, dull parasites. I have the honour of being at their head, the brave chief of a timid band. I'm the one who urges them to eat the first time they come. I'm the one who demands they get something to drink. They take up so little room! Some ragged young people who don't know where to lay their heads but who are good looking. Others are villains who suck up to the master and send him off to sleep so they can scoop up what he's left with the lady of the house. LIVED IN AND WHO WERE SO KIND TO YOU HIM WHAT ABOUT IT IT WAS UNFORTUNATE A BAD MOMENT THESE THINGS HAPPEN IN LIFE NO HAPPINESS LASTS I WAS TOO WELL OFF IT COULDN'T LAST WE HAVE AS YOU KNOW THE MOST NUMEROUS AND EXCLUSIVE COMPANY IT'S A SCHOOL FOR HUMANITY THE RENEWAL OF ANCIENT HOSPITALITY ALL THE FALLEN POETS WE GATHER THEM UP WE HAD PALLISSEAU AFTER HIS TSARA BRAY AFTER LE FANERIX ALL THE DISCREDITED MUSICIANS ALL THE AUTHORS NO ONE READS ANY MORE ALL THE ACTRESSES HISSED OFF THE STAGE ALL THE BOOT ACTORS WHO A PILE OF POOR DISGRACED PEOPLE DULL PARASITES I HAVE THE HONOR OF BEING AT THEIR HEAD THE BRAVE CHIEF OF A TIMID BAND I'M THE ONE WHO URGES THEM TO EAT THE FIRST TIME THEY COME I'M THE ONE WHO DEMANDS THEY GET SOMETHING TO DRINK THEY TAKE UP SO LITTLE ROOM SOME RAGGED YOUNG PEOPLE WHO DON'T KNOW WHERE TO LAY THEIR HEADS BUT WHO ARE GOOD LOOKING OTHERS ARE VILLAINS WHO SUCK UP TO THE MASTER AND SEND HIM OFF TO SLEEP SO THEY CAN SCOOP UP WHAT HE'S LEFT WITH THE LADY OF THE HOUSE
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