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The judge said to him, "Moderation is half of living." He said, "The Suk is a fire." He said to him, "Living is everything." He said, "The buffalo endures beating." He said, "He who lives will see." He said to him, "He who lives will see more." His father said, "My father died of hunger." He said to him, "Here is the skin and here is the marrow." He said, "Your enemy loves you." He said, "He is a friend." He said to them, "This funeral is hot." He said, "If you cry, your loincloth will not be wet." He said, "Your worry is on your family." He said, "Everyone cries for their own situation." He said, "The kitchen slave is lost." He said, "The heart of the one who took her." He said, "What is it to me?" He said, "He who eats with a stick is not like he who eats with a spoon." He said, "The strong one died." He said to him, "What business do you have with the evil one to support the large jar?" He said, "My liver is hungry." He said, "Do not sell cheaply." He said, "Do not be stingy." He said, "O Lord, enter us into the houses of the oppressors." He said, "The dancing." He said, "The sleeves are short." He said, "When will the goods appear?" He said, "And we came out safe." He said, "What is it?"