“Finally, from so little sleeping and so much reading, his brain dried up and he went completely out of his mind.”

— Miguel de Cervantes

Y así, del poco dormir y del mucho leer, se le secó el cerebro, de manera que vino a perder el juicio.
Source: Don Quixote de la Mancha (1605–1615), Part I, Book I, Ch. 1 (tr. Samuel Putnam).

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Y así, del poco dormir y del mucho leer, se le secó el cerebro, de manera que vino a perder el juicio.

Don Quixote de la Mancha (1605–1615), Part I, Book I

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