"Pray, look better, sir... those things yonder are no giants, but windmills."
"Blessed be those happy ages that were strangers to the dreadful fury of these devilish instruments of artillery, whose inventor I am satisfied is now in Hell, receiving the reward of his cursed invention, which is the cause that very often a cowardly base hand takes away the life of the bravest gentleman."
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Source: Miguel de Cervantes Saavedra (1993). “Don Quixote”, p.271, Wordsworth Editions
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