His adult teeth were still emerging, and when he smiled his eyes seemed to disappear.
He had the intellectual capacity of a louse, but shone in cooking up new ways to be cruel.
In my family, happiness was irrelevant.
Without science, industry, and technology, no progress is possible, and without music and art, there’s no soul,” he would maintain.
He had had his mouth washed out with soap so often that he stopped calling Rosette his sister, but not enough to make him stop loving her with that terrible, possessive, absolute love that solitary children give.
He was thirty-eight years old, and he was ready to change his life.
Llorando de tristeza por todo lo perdido y riendo de alivio por todo lo ganado.
El Diablo pone en nosotros muchos y muy variados apetitos, pero Dios nos da claridad moral para controlarlos. Eso nos diferencia de los animales.
Is there anything more vain than an autobiography?
Lucia argued something similar. She gave as an example the Chihuahua, Marcelo, who lived eternally grateful in the present, accepting whatever might happen without worrying about any future misfortune that might add to all those he had previously encountered in his life as an abandoned dog. “Too.
Porque no soy una persona sociable, no tengo muchos amigos ni me gustan las fiestas o el bochinche, por el contrario, me siento mejor solo.
On the day of the election everything went according to plan, in perfect order. The armed forces were there to uphold the democratic process, and all was peaceful on a spring day more sprightly and sunny than usual.
Quien se complace en pensar en lo malo, acaba por convocarlo.
Considering the circumstances, it was a rather good kiss. In reality, it would have been perfect if they both had not been coughing from the smoke.
She was aware that she had avoided the abortion more from fear of the pain and of dying from a hemorrhage or infection than out of respect for the being that was growing inside her.
El calendario es un invento humano; el tiempo a nivel spiritual no existe...
Tell Larry I’m not going to the reception, and that he can’t count on me for anything for the rest of my life.
Years later, when it had become the fashion to love someone from a different race or to have children without marrying, Alma admitted to herself that her greatest prejudice was that of social class, which she never managed to overcome. In spite of the.
You explained to me that inspiration is born of stillness, and creativity comes from movement.
El sabio es siempre alegre.