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Gento avanza por la pradera izquierda sin ser detenido. Quedan unos cuantos instantes en el reloj y Gento manda un centro de angustia, hay un rebote que queda a los pies de Peiró. lo que sigue es la tragedia, la puñalada de último segundo, el fin de la esperanza, los dientes apretados hasta el calvario, el nacimiento de un dolor voluntario en un niño de cino años; es decir: literatura
Juan Villoro – “Las manos del tiempo” en ‘Breve historia del ya merito ’
Avenue of the Baobabs, Morondava, Madagascar by Shreekar P
Callamos. Cae sobre el tejado la nieve, silva el viento doloridamente, y yo pienso con angustia en todos los perros del universo: en mi camaradas buenos, la mayoría tan melancólicos, abrumados por esta alma nuestra que nos han dado, demasiado grande por cierto para unos miserables seres que no hablan ni escriben.
Francisco Tario - ‘La noche del perro’
But I had my own little bangtail ideas and they had nothing to do with the "lunatic" part of all this. I wanted to get me a full pack complete with everything necessary to sleep, shelter, eat, cook, in fact a regular kitchen and bedroom right on my back, and go off somewhere and find perfect solitude and look into the perfect emptiness of my mind and be completely neutral from any and all ideas. I intended to pray, too, as my only activity, pray for all living creatures; I saw it was the only decent activity left in the world.
Jack Kerouac — The Dharma Bums
Bird lleno vasos y rogó que Himiko olvidara pronto su crítica espontánea y que, al día siguiente, pudiera volver a solar con su universo pluralista. Como un viajero en el tiempo que visitará un mundo diez mil años atrás, a Bird le aterrorizaba la idea de provocar cualquier desgracia en el presente.
Kenzaburo Oé - 'Una cuestión personal'