Esslin:
[First lines]
He who has no house shall not build one. He who is alone shall long remain so...
Lola:
Why do you only read me sad poems?
Esslin:
Poetry is always sad.
Lola:
And why's that? Why can't it be funny for once?
Esslin:
Because a poem comes from the soul. And the soul is sad.
Lola:
Is it? And why is that? Nitwit.
Esslin:
Because the soul knows more than the mind. That's why it's sad.
Lola:
Strange. For me, it's the other way around. For me, the mind knows more than the soul.
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