A ver cuánto dura este intento de llevar -otra vez más- una bitácora de sueños.
And dreams in their development have breath,
And tears, and tortures, and the touch of joy;
They have a weight upon our waking thoughts,
They take a weight from off our waking toils,
They do divide our being. they become
A portion of ourselves as of time,
And look like heralds of eternity
Lord Byron, The Dream (1816)
miércoles, 30 de abril de 2008
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