You can't climb without fall
If you don't rise, you can't make a step
The secret of world lies in a compass
and in a sign. Then subtract that
Minus leads you to failure
Flatterer gives false advice
And each carnival ends
With a salaams
So life is autodidact
If you don't look, don't find anything
Everything has its typical
As a strictly accurate rule
(translated from romanian)
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