03-11-2004
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Registrado: may 2003
Ubicación: Cantabria - España
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Monday
Is anything sadder than a train
That leaves when it's supposed to,
That has only one voice,
Only one route?
There's nothing sadder.
Except perhaps a cart horse,
Shut between two shafts
And unable even to look sideways.
Its whole life is walking.
And a man? Isn't a man sad?
If he lives in solitude a long time,
If he believes time has run its course,
A man is a sad thing too.
--Primo Levi
January 17, 1946
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Un Saludo.
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