Luciano

“¿Fumas marihuana? ¿Aspiras neoprén? ¿Qué mierda fumas rojo asqueroso?”
― Raúl Zurita, Song for His Disappeared Love/Canto a Su Amor Desaparecido

“America when I was seven momma took me to Communist Cell meetings they sold us garbanzos a handful per ticket a ticket costs a nickel and the speeches were free everybody was angelic and sentimental about the workers it was all so sincere you have no idea what a good thing the party was in 1835 Scott Nearing was a grand old man a real mensch Mother Bloor made me cry I once saw Israel Amter plain. Everybody
must have been a spy.”
― Allen Ginsberg, Howl and Other Poems

“Sólo somos chilenos, señor, dijo, inocentes, inocentes”
― Roberto Bolaño, Distant Star

“¿ES EFECTIVO
que te nacionalizarás boliviano?
- SI SEÑOR
- POR QUÉ
- PORQUE ESTE PAÍS ES UNA MIERDA”
― Nicanor Parra, Artefactos